Miserable Urdu Meaning Novels & Stories

That I am in a movie acting, or watching a soap opera, but I think I should brace this bittersweet fact: The Mazur’s are not honorable people like I thought. They don’t deserve the high praises that the nation accords them. They are monstrous beasts in disguise. They are heartless and insensitive. They are selfish and careless. They don’t have hearts, and if they do, they have stone hearts. They are rotten to their cores.

I smile at him, slowly sensing his thoughts streaming through our bond. Finally. “Do you know how awesome you are? Born between boringly gray and frustrated people who, whatever they do, no matter how hard they try, will never be as happy as you are on an uneventful sunny day.” Looking at me, flabbergasted, he gives in to me and my words. “Take Miss Muh-Muh, for example. They crushed her dreams while making her stay in an abusive relationship. Forced to deal with an alcoholic man and give birth to one child after another. But she is so kind, and still astonishingly beautiful. That’s what they do. Mean people. They diminish the lights of them who could shine brighter, making them realize just

“Ow.” “Don't ever do that,” he says. I chuckle. “I knew it'd make you laugh.” We continue our journey to the canteen as I bombard him with more questions. ... Words/phrases and their meaning: * Mtcheew: a form of sigh that shows disapproval.

He stroked his chin. "Aha. Misery! " "Yes. Misery is the perfect phrase " " I want to see your darling husband in misery for the rest of his life. I want him to feel the pain of losing everything just like I did! " "Is that explanation enough? " "You lost everything because of your greediness and stupidity. And just like the coward you are, you can't even accept that you're a failure and now, you're looking for the perfect pawn to shift your misfortune to? "

I wanted to run away. "Don't you dare!" I turned my head to see Uzair regaining consciousness. "Don't touch her with your filthy hands!" "Rise and shine Prince Charming." He pushed me to a side and walked upto Uzair laughing. "Rassi jal gayi lekin bal nahi tuta." (Hindi proverb. Can't really translate.) Uzair thrashed at the restraints glaring at him with such abhor. "Don't try soo hard. You'll only get more hurt pretty boy."

She will never forget all those humiliations. " Mamma, don't cry. You are a bad giant. Don't scold my mamma," Mehrab said glaring at Sehreyar innocently and wiped his mother's tears. He isn't understanding what are they talking about but he can understand that his mother isn't happy seeing Sehreyar.

I thought "As salamu Alaikum,good afternoon Ma" I said kneeling down,I hate it when people repeat things to me three times,I don't want her to get mad again "Wa Alaikum Salam....Kí lo dé? (what happened)? Mà só funmi wípé òti dà ójà mi nu (Don't tell me that you've poured all my goods away)?" "Rárà Ma (No Ma)" I said shaking my head

She gotta be kidding. “Were you just lying to us at that time? Don’t you know how much I hate deceivers?” I can sense that she has now gone mad just basing on how furious she is. “I never thought I could meet someone as cheap as you do. If you desire money, better end that job of yours and study hard. I bet your parent doesn’t know how cheap your job is. I pity them,”

"I'm.....s.....s....sorry Mum...." "Don't call that? And sorry? You think that stupid English word can fix everything?" She was right. A simple word cannot fix a sin I had committed. I deserve this. I'm a worthless, stupid, biological waste in this world. Even my Allah might be disgusted of me. Even my parents my mother taste me. Someone like me doesn't deserve to live. I should die.....