AUGUST 10 1947,

India was about to get freedom everyone were happy every eyes were having big dreams for their future in this big India in a small part a 18 years girl was  dreaming too touch the sky. And she was our ridhhima.

Ridhhima's POV

Hi! I m Ridhhima Sahani I live in Lahore, Hindustan. I m writer who writes stories especially love stories with fairy tale ending where hero saves his heroine and they live with each other together.

But in real life love looses infront of society. Society doesn't see love which lovers carries in their heart but they just  see their religion, colour, height, and all. If u ask me what is love then my answer will be love is a shadow it won't leave u even if u die, even if u get separated from that person.

: Ahem ahem

Oo he came I turned to see the handsome face of my love

Author POV

Ridhhima:oho Mr Vansh Khan aaj to roj se jyada handsome lag rahe h

Vansh:lag kya rahe h mai tu hu hi handsome.

Ridhhima:For shuru ho gaya ye (mumbling)

Vansh: kuch kaha?

Ridhhima:nahi to tumne kuch suna?

Vansh:nahi

Ridhhima:chal ye chod ye bata yaha kya kar raha hai tu subah subah?

Vansh:apni pyari si ridhhima ka chehra dhekne aya tha

Ridhhima:chal jhutha

Vansh:uff sach me

Ridhhima:sach bol

Vansh: ye chod mai tere lie kuch laya hu

Ridhhima:(excitedly)wah janab ko bada pyar aa raha hai hampar aur laya kya hai wo dhikha

Vansh:(showing her 2 bracelet) ye tere lie ye mere lie

Ridhhima:wah kitna sundar h yeh

Vansh:akhir pasand meri h

Ridhhima:chal ab jaldi se mujhe ye pehna

Vansh:jarror

He made her wear the bracelet they both shared an eye lock

There eyes wee showing pure love respect for each other

Vansh held ridhhima's hand and kissed it

Vansh: never leave me ridhhima please

Ridhhima:I won't leave u vansh even if I die

Vansh: don't say like this u r not allowed to go anywhere without me

They both had tears they didn't knew what destiny has stored for them. I way of love is not easy you have to cross thorns to reach rose. Same goes with them the rose of love they have for each other is pure but the outer world is cruel as thrones.

Vansh: ridhhima thode din me ham Azad ho jayenge hamara hindustan azad hojayega

Ridhhima:or us azad hindustan me ham apne mohabbat ki nayi dastan likhenge

Vansh: ha ridhhima

Ridhhima nodded

Vansh: thik h Ms Sahani ab mai chalta hu warna koi aa jayega.

Ridhhima's:thik h Mr Khan

They both chuckled and vansh started leaving but their bracelet entangled they both smiled and vansh said

Vansh:see they don't wanna separate us

Ridhhima's:yes

Vansh: waise mai batana bhul gaya mujhe aj karachi ke liye nikalna h or mai 3-4 din bad aunga

Ridhhima:3-4 din 3-4 din mai tere bina kaise rahungi

She said it on the verge of crying

Vansh:oe meri jan srif 3-4 din ki to bat h u nikal jayenge.

Ridhhima:sacchi

Vansh:mucchi chal ab muskura

Ridhhima smiled and vansh left from their.

Ridhhima was looking at him through her window unknown to her maybe this is the last time they are talking with each other.

Never thy thought that this day will come the dream they saw of seeing "Azad Hindustan" will bring a havoc in their life.

Not only for them but  for two countries India and Pakistan.

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To be continued

Precap- partition and ridhhima married to .....

Ok so this os is my. 2 months hardwork I collected each and every information about what actually happened on 15 August 1947 and what I got to know I can't describe it in words

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