(Names used are Fictional)
Background :
Well, as Bilal was doing Job in Lahore, and was living at Sarwar Road Cantt. people living there (bachelors) know that its not a good place to live, as there is no market available for 24Hrs. So he decided to move to Main Market which needs no introduction.
He shifted in a flat on second floor, there were three of them living (Bilal, Imran & Qasim). They were surrounded by families from Faisalabad and Karachi, Family living below was the one he was more interested in. It was a small family, Father (civil engineer), Mother (school principle), Brother (student-UET Texila) and Twin girls (student).
Now here's how the story begins,Imran and Bilal came to the flat, Bilal was about to ignite the "Geezer", he saw a petite girl cleaning the floor underneath. Well he kinda liked her and decided to contact her so he asked Imran to help him, Imran gave the idea "write your cell number and through it ... " He thought for a wile and agreed, he went and saw that kitchen window was open, he gathered his breath and threw the slip into the kitchen.
The girl in the kitchen screamed mildly and then picked the slip, She ran inside. Upstairs he was little scared of the consequence's and excited - Hoping against hope and constantly looking at his cell waiting for it to ring. After a few minutes he gave up hope and decided to lay down, but deep inside he was scared "what if the girl decided to give the paper to her parents .....", meanwhile someone knocked on the door, his thoughts were now getting materialized. Both the guys went to the door and found out there was no one out there, as they were getting back inside. They saw a paper pasted on the door, to their amazement it was the slip they have thrown downstairs.
but with a Reply : "hahahaha we think this bloody paper belongs to you "
Now he was happy and confident that now they can start conversation, so the exchange of paper started between four of them. they started talking from the same open space they threw the slip, they talked till 5:00AM. Now it became a routine, then FaceBook ID's and cell phones were also exchanged. Chocolates were going downstairs and Tea was coming upstairs, they were all very happy, or as it may seem.
Actually it was a twisted Friendly-Love story in its making, the relation of the Twins(Asma & Zara) was very interesting and 180 degree opposite to each-other. The relation between Asma and Imran was also getting interesting.
TWINS Relation :
well the Twins relation is Unique, as i have heard Twins are related in so many ways. They have so much similarities, they feel pain togather and stuff like that. These all theories fail in this case, lets peek into some bitter realities these two of kind have.
Both try their level best to ditch each-other in every possible way they can, they want to be independent and freely move around. Asma had a boyfriend named Hash they were emotionally attached and they dated for sometime, unfortunately a misunderstanding got so worse that they broke up. Now Hash started dating Zara, which obviously was very disturbing for Asma. She told her sister not to date him and ditch him,as it will make her feel good because he ditched her.
But Zara's point of view is that he is good to her so he can't ditch him, and it feels good to see her sister suffer then to ditch him. When asked "If you have to shoot one: Your sister or Hash?" To my shock she replied "sister". This can be a shocking statement for any normal person but her friends come first, her family has done nothing to make her proud and she has no soft corner for them.
Both fight a lot and are ever ready to make other feel bad or look fool in-front of others. Its just that they both were born together but have totally opposite personalities one is more settle and other is Blunt-n-Bold.
Asma & Imran :
It started well between both, gifts exchanged and late night talks. Suddenly Imran was caught up in a feeling that can be described as Love, but as we have been taught that you can never have your ultimate Love. Our history is full of this shit like "Sassi Punno" "Heer Ranjha" etc.
As I see it, Imran developed the feelings for Asma at a very early stage but Asma didn't even thought about their relation to flourish like that. (it can be described as Pakistan's Dilemma that one of them develop feelings for other, we cannot be good friends without benefits)
So Imran was in Love with Asma where as Asma considered him as a good friend both of them didn't talked about their relation, which wasn't in favour of both of them so, Bilal decided to ask both of them one by one to understand their point of view on friendship. He asked Imran "How do you feel about your friendship?", he said something like: "I Like her too much and i guess i am in Love with her ...." when same question was asked from Asma She replied: "we are good friends and that's how I want it to stay ... "
Now both of them were on the opposite poles, Bilal asked both of them individually to seriously evaluate their relationship and try to be moderate, it takes time to say "Love or no Love" first be good friends and understand each-other. If you feel like then move forward but both of them rejected his proposal, he decided to roll back as no one was understanding the swear outcome of it. Then one day when he saw Imran very upset and frustrated, on asking he revealed they are over now.
Conclusion:
Well Imran still Loves Asma and she doesn't care about his feeling. The silent Love is there as it is between TWINS. Showing emotion can be one thing but your internal feelings for each other never dies. The rules this twisted relation still silently follows :
1) Asma still regrets the breakup with Hash, and it hurts her when Zara talks about him.
2) Zara besides teasing her sister, still cares and love her. She cry's when her sister is upset or hurt.
3) Imran started extensive smoking and still misses Asma, and he still wants to get-back with her.
Related Qoutes:
"What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined... to strengthen each other... to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories."
~ George Eliot
"All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon the sand. "
~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"There is more hunger for love and appreciation in this world than for bread. "
~ Mother Teresa