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Junoon -e- Inteqaam (Part-1)
"Alishaan bangla jarur khubsurat hote hai,
imarton ki tarah,
par majburan aksar unmein rehne wale tanha hote hai."
A villa like palace was in San Francisco, America. The loud voices were coming from that palace as if someone screaming in top of their lungs for Help.
Screams: Helppppp!!! Is there anyone Helpp me Please...!
Though the house looked like a palace. It was a dream house for every passer by but the mysteriously screams of help shook them from the core. No one knew who screamed like that and why? As the owner of the house was quite generous and Sweet person with a hard demeanor.
Entering through the huge marvellous gates one can see a beautiful fountain the water flowing uncontroably from everywhere but that doesn't change that the water never flowed out of the container.
It was a beautiful, alluring Watering container Flowering all over the roses around the fountain making it look pretty. One would lost themselves looking at those sculptures.
On the right side of the Fountain. The huge garden along with the pretty flowers all around. The rare flowers could be seen as well. The garden didn't contained anything else than the greenary. The greenary which one couldn't see around the whole city was lying in this 2 acre yield. One would couldn't stop adoring the Garden.
On the left side there were few wooden furnitures a table was only placed in between with an antique flower vase kept along with few frangrantic flowers in it. A cup tray was placed beside a cup was kept on it and what was shocking was that it looked someone just had tea from it and went. The grass was damp and a wind blown causing a shiver ran down throw everyone spine and a shout can reach one's ear. A loud, very very loud one. The one which could make anyone's ear bleed and cry with pain. The scream shouted pain..nothing else.
"Ahhhhh....!!!"
The window curtains were flowing like waves just like the sea waves flow when a breeze hit the shore. A dim light was illuminating through the living room of the palace. As one enter through the window which was connecting the small peaceful area with the classy living room having a tint of Luxury and screaming richiness along with marvellous antique items placed all over the tables, counters to make the living room slay aesthetically. There were two staircases leading upstairs one was like a royal one and the other one looked a bit like chapped and the...
imarton ki tarah,
par majburan aksar unmein rehne wale tanha hote hai."
A villa like palace was in San Francisco, America. The loud voices were coming from that palace as if someone screaming in top of their lungs for Help.
Screams: Helppppp!!! Is there anyone Helpp me Please...!
Though the house looked like a palace. It was a dream house for every passer by but the mysteriously screams of help shook them from the core. No one knew who screamed like that and why? As the owner of the house was quite generous and Sweet person with a hard demeanor.
Entering through the huge marvellous gates one can see a beautiful fountain the water flowing uncontroably from everywhere but that doesn't change that the water never flowed out of the container.
It was a beautiful, alluring Watering container Flowering all over the roses around the fountain making it look pretty. One would lost themselves looking at those sculptures.
On the right side of the Fountain. The huge garden along with the pretty flowers all around. The rare flowers could be seen as well. The garden didn't contained anything else than the greenary. The greenary which one couldn't see around the whole city was lying in this 2 acre yield. One would couldn't stop adoring the Garden.
On the left side there were few wooden furnitures a table was only placed in between with an antique flower vase kept along with few frangrantic flowers in it. A cup tray was placed beside a cup was kept on it and what was shocking was that it looked someone just had tea from it and went. The grass was damp and a wind blown causing a shiver ran down throw everyone spine and a shout can reach one's ear. A loud, very very loud one. The one which could make anyone's ear bleed and cry with pain. The scream shouted pain..nothing else.
"Ahhhhh....!!!"
The window curtains were flowing like waves just like the sea waves flow when a breeze hit the shore. A dim light was illuminating through the living room of the palace. As one enter through the window which was connecting the small peaceful area with the classy living room having a tint of Luxury and screaming richiness along with marvellous antique items placed all over the tables, counters to make the living room slay aesthetically. There were two staircases leading upstairs one was like a royal one and the other one looked a bit like chapped and the...
