Whenever Bharey Sahad would leave her room, Kausarcould not sleep for a long time afterwards. — Nirmeen Maroof, Kausar Bibi Copy Share WhatsApp
by Nirmeen Maroof
Contemporary Fiction · 50 pages
“Even now, she could recall everything in vivid detail; the suffocating darkness of the night, the chirping cicadas, the fear running like an electric current through her tiny body.”
“That morning, Kausar had risen even before the call for the Fajar prayer and had spent the time restlessly staring at her ceiling fan.”
“Later, when she and her husband were alone in their room and Waleed had tried to touch her, she had almost gone into hysterics.”
A medical student who has been creating stories for as long as she could remember. Nirmeen is particularly drawn to tales of human victory over adversary and she hopes to continue writing in the ne…
“When someone so close to heart leaves you in a world, where every hurdle you have to face yourself mere whim is more than enough to shudder a person.”
“The long shadows, which were cast upon the streets by the apartment blocks, have now slowly blended into the engulfing darkness.”
“Sarwar left early next morning giving a cold hug to his mother and a timid goodbye to his father.”
“After twenty minutes of unbearable silence only broken by huffs from his father and sniffs from his mother, Major Zahoor tightly shuts his eyes and then speaks.”
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