Scene 1: Late Nights and Lost Lines
The soft hum of Irfan's laptop filled his room as he sat hunched over the screen, the glow illuminating his thoughtful face. Each night after work, he delved into the depths of the internet, searching for the perfect words to express his feelings for Maryam.
Days turned into nights, and nights into days. After five days of relentless searching, he stumbled upon a couplet by Parveen Shakir that resonated deeply with his emotions:
*"وہ تو خوشبو ہے ہواؤں میں بکھر جائے گا
مسئلہ پھول کا ہے، پھول کدھر جائے گا" *
("He is like a fragrance, he will scatter in the air
The problem is of the flower, where will it go")
Moved by the depth of these lines, Irfan printed the couplet and carefully transcribed it in his own handwriting, adding a personal touch to the heartfelt words.
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Scene 2: A Gentle Touch
One evening, as the sun cast golden hues across the garden, Irfan and Maryam sat together, engaged in their usual light-hearted banter. The conversation flowed effortlessly, laughter echoing amidst the blooming flowers.
In a spontaneous moment, Irfan reached out and gently took Maryam's hand in his. He admired the delicate structure of her fingers, noting the size of her ring finger.
Maryam: "What are you looking at so intently?"
Irfan: "Just appreciating the elegance of your hands."
Maryam blushed, her eyes meeting his with a mix of curiosity and affection.
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Scene 3: The Perfect Ring
The next day, Irfan visited a local jeweler, describing the ring he envisioned for Maryam. He selected a delicate gold band, adorned with a small, sparkling diamond. The jeweler assured him it would be ready in two days.
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Scene 4: Sweet Selections
Remembering a past conversation where Maryam mentioned her favorite chocolates, Irfan visited a confectionery store and purchased an assortment of her preferred treats. He also picked out an elegant pink dress he believed would complement her beauty, and a formal suit for himself to match the occasion.
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Scene 5: Seeking Guidance
Returning home, Irfan found Ayesha in the kitchen and shared his plans with her.
Irfan: "Bhabhi, I've prepared everything—the poem, the ring, the chocolates, and even outfits for both of us. When do you think would be the best time to present them?"
Ayesha: "Just wait a few more days. Maryam's birthday is on Saturday, the 13th of October. It's only three days away. That would be the perfect occasion."
Irfan nodded, a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation filling his heart.
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As the days inched closer to Maryam's birthday, Irfan meticulously prepared for the moment he would finally express his feelings, hoping that his heartfelt gesture would convey the depth of his love.
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