Sahar Honay Tak Ep#3

 At Srinagar airport, Maaz along with Baba Maa also came to see off Zaini. She did not want to cry in front of Maaz. She had put glasses on her eyes. She had met her first mother with a forced smile on her lips. Fazeela Begum's eyes were constantly watering. Mother, pray for me. Don't make your tears the chains of my legs.

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I have been separated from you for some time ...

Feel the grief of millions of parents ... feel the grief of Kashmir whose daughters like virgins are snatched away by the beasts who kill them every day. And we rejoice in our lives as if nothing happened.

Nothing happened

He had told all this to Baba and Moaz. Pervez had turned his face away while no one could see the invisible color on Moaz's face.

Zaini said goodbye to everyone and moved on.

As soon as he sat on the seat ... the tears that had stopped since then were scattered on his golden cheeks ...

Sometimes the heart is completely empty ... every feeling dies ... it feels ... as if we are dead. As soon as we die, sorrow, pain, joy ... this whole world is dead. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.

When there is no more courage to endure the pain.

Zaini was also suffering from slavery

The hollowness of loved ones ... the betrayal of the family ...

Seeing the aspirations and honors of girls like her being ruined, men like Baba and narcissists like Maaz seemed to be the biggest obstacle in the freedom of Kashmir.

These horrible dragons of torment were stoning all his feelings.

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Yes, Zaini has to be a stone ... so that no thorn or stone comes in the way of my goal ... his goal was really very high and big ... There would have been an earthquake in the houses of disbelief ... even if the news seems to be that its purpose and mission was for Kashmir and the life of Kashmir was for Pakistan ...

... His mission and project was to shake the enemy world in the times to come ...

After burying every feeling of sorrow and pain, Zenia Pervez turned to stone today. Zenia put her head on the seat and closed her eyes. She was thinking that because of her good educational background, You can also get a part-time job in a research institute. Coming to study further was an excuse.

By coming here to England, she could have worked better on her project.

As soon as he landed at the airport, a girl rushed towards him and asked him to come with her. The girl had left the hostel to guide him about everything ... The girl told him ... A Turkish boy is also his roommate and will share a room with him and he will also come for two days. She couldn't share a room with a non-mahram. Before the boy arrived, she had to find a house in a nearby area where she could stay as a paying guest.