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Story - NEIGHBOURS (Chapter 1)

   ©2016,December SOHRAB AMAAN                             Story - "NEIGHBOURS"                                   CHAPTER 1 TODAY when I came from college. It was a rushed out, exhausted day today. It was my presentation. I did it well but my professor didn't seems happy. So I'm kinda confuse from their reaction. Anyways I complete it for them. Its is also an achievement for me. "Ammi, I'm home" I throw my bag and myself too on the bed. Literally I was so tired so I fell asleep at the moment I hit the bed. According to my mom everytime I came from anywhere , I use to do that. 2 hours later when Mom finished her cooking she woke me up. "How's presentation? Amaan" She asked me while serving food on the dinning table. I took the plate and go into my room. "It was good according to me, But according for my profess...

Story - "INCOMPLETE LOVE"

  ©2016 SOHRAB AMAAN                             Title - "INCOMPLETE LOVE" We are having argument over the child, the only girl we have. We are argumenting about who will take the child custody after the divorce. Both are shouting and Azraa is crying there after seeing us both in that situation. She is 5 years old but she knew that why we are fighting with each other. Yes, we are getting divorce. Because We can't tolerate each other anymore. Its high time, we are having lots of work load and time & mood management isn't so good between us. Actually We don't want to make it good. Her talks irritates me and I hope mine will have irritate her too. Actually I'm sure about it. She want success more than me and Azraa. She want us to moved into  another city. But that's not possible. Azraa have running school schedule and I hv a way better job for securing her future. But Aisha want us to leave ever...

"THE IDIOT ONCE I CALLED "GIRLFRIEND"

©2016 SOHRAB AMAAN Title - "THE IDIOT ONCE I CALLED "GIRLFRIEND" *Single 🙌* I was happy with my single life but than she happened. Actually I also was happy after meeting her but somehow we ended up and turned our love into the breakup. That breakup was enough to put anyone in depression. But I still remember her and I hope She still remember me because I was not that bad in our relationship season. I still remember the evening when I was at a restaurant having party with my friend and suddenly a girl came and slapped me. I was like WTF , who the hell is she and why she slapped me. And look her guts she was going back after slapping me just like she wins an achievement. I hold her wrist and asked "Why the hell you slapped me ?" "My friend asked me to do that. It was a challenge to slap you in front of all your friends" and she leave after giving me the small explanation of putting me down in front of my and her friend. I was sitting like wha...

"THE FULL MOON LIGHT ❤ "

©2016 SOHRAB AMAAN             Title - "THE FULL MOON NIGHT ❤" One day I'm going through the memories into my cell. Damn! this social network .They keep all your memories as long as you want. As I'm seeing and reading all the memories, my face is showing the different type of graph, graph of happiness , graph of sadness , sometimes excitement. It is like a rainbow's, too deep at one sight and too light at another sight. Suddenly a comment popped up on my status . ❤ Damn! yes ! I still remember her❤ how can anyone forget her? , afterall she was just like a most beautiful butterfly in my garden. I was the cure of her pain that night , I spend a perfect full moon night with her. That time there was no social network, no any other contact support was so famous. It was like a golden old days ❤. I was going home because it's a birthday party and I hv to attend that at any cost. But first I have to buy a gift so I went into the gift shop. I was searching fo...

"SUFFOCATION OF LOVE"

Title - "SUFFOCATION OF LOVE" "Baby see this" she hand me a picture ,a collage of both of us in it. "It's beautiful babu, but listen I need to do my work, I don't want any disturbance, will you please be calm for some time???" I asked her gently with a kiss on her forehead. Suddenly she start crying , her tears was rolling down on her chicks like the water drops make their way down from the leafs of a banana tree. Once I thought of letting her cry because she was looking beautiful more thn other days with tears on her red chocked chicks and with wet black eyes. As she start stareing me like a little girl looks to his father when she need something. I left my work and hug her tightly, stop her tears from rolling down. How could I saw her crying I mean how someone will let something down to the ground if they will want that thing on the top of their hope. She was like a hope for me. You may be wondering why I'm using was for her cuz she ...

"A COMPLETE MURDER"

Title - "A COMPLETE MURDER" I'm writing this as my confession letter to whomever want only success and ignore the most valuable person of their life. It can be consider as my suicide note because now it is going to be more hard to bear this pain , pain of holding regret for too long , pain of holding a screamer into my stomach, pain of holding a suicide murder. Yes it was MURDER. "I was complete broke at that time emotionally and financially too. One day i was standing in front of my room, finding the right key. I saw a girl coming from the steps, a complete stranger to me "Do you want something???" i asked her because she was looking at me with giggle on. Damn she was 😍 a beauty who has a class and I was like a broken millionaire. "No, I don't want anything. Actually I hv something you need" she said waveing her hand towards my eyes because i was stareing at her like a child look to the ice cream on his fav. ice cream parlour....

INTOXICATED LOVE

Title - "INTOXICATED LOVE" My obsession of making dairy ice cream continues, there is something in mixing some coconut cream with different combos in the ice cream maker that is incredibly satisfying. JUST LIKE the mixing emotion of crying and blushing at the same time whenever I saw HER <3             SHE <3 AISHA <3 I WAS crying that day badly like a super child who just lost his first battle in the pokemon cable connection. It was my starting life of maturity when I lost my mother because of cancer. She fight a lot to be with me with cancer but all you know cancer wasn't my mom's son who how it can understand my love for her and her love for me.          After losing her I was just like the lost child the jungle who was just trying to to learn animals lanuage. when I first saw her running behind a puppy and shouting "Hello !someone please catch this puppy and I'll kiss him" T...