Aamira

Aamira

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Summary

India is a land of many religions, cultures .... Unity in diversity is what we are always taught..but does it exist in its real sense... It is a story of an innocent muslim girl who is in love with a hindu boy , her childhood sweetheart.. and the turmoil that they go through only bcoz their faith differs? The story is based in the serene wadis of kashmir.. its just a simple love story but its the message that i would like to reinforce... after all god has no religion...

Summary

India is a land of many religions, cultures .... Unity in diversity is what we are always taught..but does it exist in its real sense... It is a story of an innocent muslim girl who is in love with a hindu boy , her childhood sweetheart.. and the turmoil that they go through only bcoz their faith differs? The story is based in the serene wadis of kashmir.. its just a simple love story but its the message that i would like to reinforce... after all god has no religion...

Chapter1 (v.1) - Aamira

Author Chapter Note

India is a land of many religions, cultures .... Unity in diversity is what we are always taught..but does it exist in its real sense... It is a story of an innocent muslim girl who is in love with a hindu boy , her childhood sweetheart.. and the turmoil that they go through only bcoz their faith differs? The story is based in the serene wadis of kashmir.. its just a simple love story but its the message that i think one should give a glance to it.. I have submitted its first chapter... some food for thought...

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: March 08, 2012

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CHAPTER 1

Finally the wait was over.... it had been extremely difficult , but she had done it... but then she could do anything for him, just anything, after all he was her childhood sweetheart. she still remembered the way he used to watch her while she played lagori with her friends , that was when it all started.. He was the son of an army officer posted in srinagar, and he had totally lost himself into her deep green eyes as she looked at him through her long dark eyelashes.. and the colorful picturesque scenic beauty of the wadis just vanished.. Ah he said.. now i know why they call kashmir paradise on earth.. yahan toh apsaraien rehti hain... the lagori stone was thrown at him in return..

Remembering this Aamira smiled to herself , and stared into the mirror , she did look beautiful, brushing her soft brown tresses.. but he loved her heart.. no one can really define love, but when u r in love you just know it .. hahaha... Oh karan , she sighed... karan had gone to study medicine in UK, London. She was seeing him after 3 yrs.. he still wasnt done with his course. He was coming after all although just holiday.. Once she was done with her law course and he with his medicine , they would settle down , she was totally his already.. It might be difficult for us , he would tell her.. but we will never give up until we r one.. mai chha chain mai... Her thoughts were interrupted by her cell phone... she smiled.

Running down the stairs ,  she thought over about her excuse for getting out of the house. Aami, she called out i have to get law notes from sana... will be back in an hour or so.. and winking at her younger sister she closed the door behind her.. Zari , her younger sister was the only one who knew how madly in love with karan she was .. she was her diary .. and always lent her a patient ear... love you ,zari she said as she took the rikshaw...

Why in the world was the rickshaw taking so long , she just wanted to fly into the arms of the man of her dreams.. she just cudnt explain the feeling, she had known him for so long , but still.. the thought of seeing him again , being in his arms.. was itself overwhelming... Ya Allah...  He had already reached , and constantly calling her up .. he couldnt wait either.. It was the same place where they had met for the first time , Years back she used to hurry there to play lagori , now it was different.. Finally there he was waiting for her... her heart skipped a beat even before she could skip off the rickshaw....

How could someone look so beautiful yet so simple... karan stood wondering, as she moved gracefully towards him.. He knew it was love the first time itself.. Though he was a guy , with a lot of oppurtunities, but his conscience would never let him hurt her.. she was so innocent, in comparison to those bitches back in UK and delhi... Aamira too was educated , beautiful , from a very good family ... but she definetely had an edge over them.. her innocence, love and trust.. He shook his head , i think  like a woman sometimes, and ran towards her...

She directly sank into his chest... arms around his neck, I love you, karan, but there were tears in her eyes... Arent u supposed to be happy on seeing me ? Yes i am.. u r my world.. Its time that we told our parents.. that we want to get married... This was something that Karan was always worried about... How would he do that?? he had no idea.. despite being educated, he knew nor his parents nor aamira 's would ever agree to their marriage...it was a taboo to get married in a different caste forget, religion, in India.. unity in diversity ... it didnt really exist in this aspect.. He had heard about so many honour killings .. was Religion greater than your life?? He still hadnt found out... he wanted to answer this question for himself... for the many lovers in India who were in the same boat as him.... 

 


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