She was so beautiful. Her name was Bareera. People used to tell her you're just like your mother. This complement always make her happy and spread a beautiful smile on her face. She was a perfect match of beauty and naive soul. Her heart was as pure and white as her face. Her speech was as sweet as honey, her touch was as soft as new born baby. She was completely an adorable human being. Her mother 'Sara' and father 'Ahmed' used to love her very much, they were living a very peaceful and happy life, though they were no so rich to afford luxuries but they were definitely royal for the matter of love and happiness. Her father was a farmer who loved her daughter and wife so much. Time never stays the same way, it's a fact and irony of life. Same happened with their family. It was rain season, the morning was so pleasant like never before, three of them had breakfast together and her father went on the farm house while her mother get to do some house work. She was bussy playing with her little cat. Her father was doing work at farm house as usual, there was a river near to there farm house that helps them to grow vegetables and fruits on farm and also was benefit full for their animals. Chris take the cows to the meadows near the river as per routine and suddenly clouds started appearing on the sky so suddenly. Her mother saw and ask her to get in the house and she went to help her father to bring back the cows to the farm house. She run towards the house and her mother went to help her father. Nature was planning something strange and unlucky for her, suddenly storm covers their village and it started to rain so heavily, she was hardly able to see at their farm house from the window of her room.Sara and Ahmed were trying their best to maintain their balance on ground but the storm was so bad and strong, after so many attempts of balancing they finally let the wind decide their way, they feel them as a paper which was blown by the wind without knowing where will it land, only thinking of their little daughter. Cruel storm take them and throw them in the river and they drowned. All she saw was that wild and cruel storm take her mother and father away from her and throw them in river. She suddenly feel the storm gets over and everything was so calm like nothing happened there, outside storm was peaceful but there was another Strom that was raising inside her. Suddenly she felt, dark everywhere. I believe when you have nothing to lose anymore you become strong. Same happened with Bareera.
To be continued