love story- Painful Love

Yesterday when I reached the station I took my luggage with me and started walking towards my village. I had taken few steps when I heard a voice,

“Ali”. I stopped because I had heard this voice many times before.When I turned around I saw Akram was coming toward me.He came and hugged me. I was much surprised to see Akram. He was my intimate friend. We used to play together in our childhood. We often wandered a let. He was one of my best friends. He asked me to walk together to the village. We started talking about each other. He had become a police officer. When he asked me I told him that I was serving the army now.

We were talking about each other suddenly he asked me,” Do you know about zeno?”
I stopped at that step. I asked,” What happened to her?”
He told me that she had came back to her parents and got divorced.
I was so shocked to hear about it. I couldn’t move for a while. I just asked how? Why?
He told me that she couldn’t adjust with Amjid’s family. His mother often teased her and his father was not happy to her. Actually Amjad got love marriage with Zeno. Any how he took her to his family but she couldn’t adjust over there. When she came to meet her parents a piece of paper reached in their house.This was nothing but divorce papers from Amjid.

I was not able to move ahead because Zeno was my Love since my childhood. Her name was Zenab. She was my far relative. We spent our childhood together when we attained the age of maturity we were in Love. We often passed our time together. But I belonged to a poor family. Therefore I had to do a job. When I started my job every one came to see me. Zeno also came and I could never forget her eyes looking at me at that time.

But it was unfortunate that I was arrested by our enemies and couldn’t came back for two years. When I came back I got to know that Zeno got married. I left my village. But just because of my mother I came today. When I reached home each and every person of our village came to meet me but only one person was missing whom I wanted to see.

She did not come till late at night. I couldn’t sleep for the whole night. She didn’t come. But early in the morning news came that Zeno had committed suicide. She died once and left me die at every moment of my life.