Lovers

They lived in the same city,
Unaware of each other's existence before they caught a fight over drunken driving.
One bumped another's car. One was with his haryanvi friends and another was a hot headed sardar.. they fought with all their anger and power.
Next day it became a news, one had cracked the another's bones, the another cracked the one's skull. While they lied in the same ward, half conscious still burning in the fire of revenge while writhing in pain, she rushed to the city. Both of them were there, and she had loved them both at one point, she cried holding hand of one, she cried kissing forehead of another And silently cursed herself for not introducing them ever to each other.. but could it have saved this? Or they would have done it long ago then? She wondered.. prayed for their recovery and left it to the almighty to decide..

Lovers.