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"Dreams can come true
Look at me babe, I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong"...
My post is what Zain may have been feeling...
I have searched high and low for you Alia, where are you, why can't I find you? I've come to Hydrabad, the place has a touch of my malaka e Zain about it... I come out of revere and look ahead, I see a figure in the bazaar and I'm instantly drawn to it - can't believe my eyes, it's MY ALIA! Slowly but surely I am moving towards her, please Allah pak, let it be her...
As I move closely her fragrance engulfs my senses.. I ask myself, can I trust myself to touch her but before my mind can answer my heart takes over, my hands start to move involuntary towards her shoulders, my face leans in... Her strands of beautiful silky hair dance across my face making my heart and soul race like never before...
The moment I touch her, our souls become one, I can't believe my life is in my hands again... I feel her stiffen, I know she is crying, I panic, I don't know what to do... Oh God she is moving away from me , my pleas, repentative gibberish seems to be having no effect, what do I do??. She tells me I no longer have a place in her life,... I challenge her " repeat your words again", she freezes... Our eyes meet... I can't hold on anymore... I hold her in my arms. I'm alive, my life is in my arms... She doesn't respond, it doesn't matter, I know she will not be able to hold off for long... She has beintehaa love for me, I know she is hurting, I desperately want to absorb her pain, then I hear the basket drop from her hand... I sense her hands rising to embrace me - AT LAST WE ARE ONE... Time stands still, we are in each other's arms where we belong... I open my eyes and the dream is gone...
Rest of the episode didn't matter to me...
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