It was a quiet and peaceful evening in the small town of Srinagar (Dal lakh). The sun had set, and the moon was shining bright in the sky. The streets were empty, and the only sound that could be heard was the rustling of the leaves in the wind. Suddenly, a young man named khan stumbled upon a forgotten street that he had never seen before. He was curious and decided to enjoy the area.

As he walked down the street, he noticed a woman sitting on a bench. Her hair was long and black, and her skin was as white as snow. Her eyes were a deep blue, and they shone like diamonds in the moonlight. Khan couldn't help but be drawn to her, and as he approached her, she looked up and smiled at him.

Khan was struck by the woman's beauty and was immediately enamored by her soft voice and compassionate being. He sat down next to her on the bench, and they began to talk. They talked about everything under the sun, from their favorite books to their hopes and dreams. As they spoke, Khan felt as though he was being tied up by her words, and he couldn't escape the hold that she had over him.

Suddenly, the woman began to cry. Her tears were like a waterfall, and Khan was at a loss as to what he should do. He reached out to comfort her, but she only cried harder. She screamed out into the night, as if she was searching for an answer to some unknown question. Khan didn't know what was wrong, but he was determined to help her.

However, as he reached out to touch her, she disappeared into thin air. Khan was left alone in the forgotten street, and he was filled with a feeling of terror and confusion. He rubbed his eyes with love and pinched himself, trying to determine if what had just happened was real or a nightmare. But no matter what he did, the woman was gone.

Khan was left with more questions than answers. He wasn't sure if the woman was real or just a figment of his imagination. He couldn't explain why he felt such a strong connection to her, or why she had cried out in such terror. He wondered if he would ever see her again, and if he did, what would happen next.

Despite all of his confusion, Khan couldn't help but feel infatuated by the mysterious woman. He was consumed by thoughts of her and couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to her than met the eye. He decided that he would do whatever it took to find her and solve the mystery of their encounter.

And so, Khan set out on a journey to uncover the truth behind the mysterious embrace. He searched the town and spoke with anyone who might have seen the woman, but no one had any answers. Khan was determined, however, and he eventually discovered that the woman was an angel who had been seeking help for centuries. She had been cursed to wander the earth, and she could only find peace if someone solved the mystery of her death and helped her to rest.

Khan was finally able to solve the mystery and lay the Angel to rest. He felt a sense of peace knowing that he had helped the woman find the rest she had been seeking for so long. He also felt a sense of fulfillment, knowing that he had experienced something truly extraordinary. And even though he would never forget the mysterious embrace, he was finally able to move on with his life, knowing that he had solved one of the greatest mysteries of all time. Khan became a captive of his own mind, repeatedly visiting Dal Lakh in search of the mysterious woman. He would go there time and time again, hoping to find her, but always leaving in disappointment. Eventually, he found solace at the beautiful Ziyarat Hazrat Makhdoom Sahib RA, where he would go to regret and pray for a chance to meet her in real life. Her fictional image had taken a hold of his mind, and he could not shake the thought of her from his heart

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