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There are some feelings you can’t explain in straight lines. They spill out, curve, break, and sometimes just stop halfway.

Faqat is a collection of my thoughts, my wounds, and my little pieces of hope — wrapped in the language that feels like home to me: a mix of Urdu and Hindi.

These thoughts aren’t dressed up to impress.

They’re raw. They’re simple. They’re the kind you read at midnight and think, “Yes… I’ve felt this.”

If you’ve ever loved someone without knowing why…

If you’ve ever stayed awake because your memories refused to sleep…

If you’ve ever looked at the sky and searched for an answer that never came…

Then somewhere in these pages, you might find yourself.

This is not just my book. Once you open it, it becomes ours.