Keepsakes of love – chapter 1 (yaad e maazi)

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Chapter -1 (memories are curse)

Yaad e Maazi Azaab hai yarab

Chheen le mujh se hafiza mera

(past memories are painful cursed my lord….

Please snatch my memories of past)


He entered in the room, limping, fracture on his left leg was still paining, he winced as  standing without support was still abandoned for him, but who could order MSK…

He glared to servant who came to help him, seeing his boss in pain, more of a duty it was his humanity, as Khan Family was honorable and respected family of  UK, being in a western culture Mr. sajjad Khan made his own Identity, and he was famous for his honesty, modesty and humble nature…

His family, they were total five peoples, Maan Sajjad Khan, New MD of Khan’s Technologies,

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And at last Aleena

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only daughter of  Shaima & Sajjad khan…

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And finally the last and oldest person of the family , their dadu , mother of Sajjad Khan….

Daadu

Maan lied down on the bed, head injuries were still paining like hell, but the only thing which was disturbing him was emptiness of the room and blank space of his heart, he was strongly feeling something was missing, though his memory not at all supporting him, well what he suffered was not less, first accident on the UK highway and at last ending up in coma….

Well that’s what they told him..

They??

They were not someone Maan, they are your family, they said they used to live together..

They said na but do I remember this all…

I forgot my own existence, how can I remember them…he sighed and tried to divert his attention,

He stood up went towards the  closet, he opened the door  and trying to search something, something he was not sure himself, when a he felt he found his happiness, he grabbed that book and wrapped out,

AAPKI GHAZAL”

It was the main title of the book, he opened it, It was diary neatly wrapped in colorful scrap paper and beautifully decorated with original rose petals and pearls…

Two smiling eyes were patched those eyes were beautiful double lined with kohl, saying saga of its own beauty…

“Ghazal”

He smiled and had hugged book as if it was his only life left….

The name was familiar, as if it was close to his heart, as if he heard it many times…..

He came to his bed and opened the diary with shivering hands……..

The first page was beautifully designed in heart shape with rose patels filled wd and above those patels some  drops of wax, from far it was looking fresh rose patels with drop of dew above it…

He turned the next page, it was her handwriting, his heart pounded and contended with glee and he caressed page with soft hands, as if that page was new born baby and the harsh and soft touch would hurt it…….

(Diary part in purple)

Dt: 21/10/2012

Hii……

Never knew it, I would be writing something like this for someone *blushing hard*

Do answer me please I m very confuse

Have you ever felt how it feels when u become life of someone???

 Have you ever felt how it feels when someone called u with so much authority, with so much possessiveness without any relation and still it all feels so right, and so much divine….

Have you ever felt the belongingness to someone …..

Have you ever felt hell in heaven ???

Well if you felt that , Than I can say YOU ARE IN LOVE…

Well, not specifically you, its me more than you, which is falling in love , every fraction of second….

Falling in love with every coming breath of mine….

Falling in love with “YOU”….

“YOU” a word of three letters but certainly became my whole existence.

You, its only you, I am hopelessly, crazily in love with ….

Its only you I want to be with Its only you who become important in my life, more than my own existence….

I know you might be pleasantly surprised while reading this…

Heheheee Com’on my PROFESSOR don’t go crazy…

Hey have u remember the day maan, when we met first time…

Chaddo ji me bhi kisko baat karne bol rahi hu, aap se toh sirf aankho se baate hoti hai haaye aap pe sach me kitni ladkiyaa marti hoghi naa college me (dekho clear the wrinkles of ur forhead , oyee stop there only don’t make this face, it increase my heart beats hehehehe now don’t smile like fool oopsss, sorry sorry gussa naa karna please arey…. aap phir shuru ho gaye, mujhe likhne do na aise imagination me aakar don’t disturb me  )

Maan smiled with tears, and chuckled feeling something really incredible, though he had unaware of every fact but he was feeling, he lived those moments…. but with whome…

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Ghazallllllll…………

His reverie broke with the scream , he tried to move but felt strong contradiction in his same leg, he was getting annoyed with this handicappedness….he somehow managed to come out of the room taking support of pillars he stood near the railing looking down in hall…

It was dadu, calling ghazal,  he stood there silently hoping to see the girl, whose name is GHAZAL,  but felt dejected when seen his mother coming from kitchen hurriedly and she literally shook Dadu to not to shout and they were talking in whispers, then he seen Dadu shedding silent tears as soon as his mother left, she took out one long scarf and kissed it numerous times and clutched as if it was dear to her….

Maan came into his room, he was strongly feeling pain due to pressure on plaster,….

He hold diary and sat back…     

 He opened the same page and read remaining lines…

All were beautiful, romantic, anyone could feel special after reading those lines with thought in mind that  those lines written by their lover for them….

But he smiled sadly, the feeling to emptiness started roaring badly, it intensified the pain in multiples…..when he had read,

A SMALL GIFT TO MY LOVE ON HIS SPECIAL DAY”..

He looked the date again and it did strike him, 21-10-2012, it was date of previous year, his last Birthday, 21st October was his date of birth, this piece of information he had get when he was hospitalized, and his parents were so much worried for his health, knowing he was suffering from AMNESIA due to major head injury …….

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She opened the door of room, It was cool and breeze were soothing but how something can give comfort when is burning with unsaid and untamed desire, when something brutally snatched away by others….

He smiled sadly and caressed her 5 months visible bump..

She went near the mirror and switched on the lights….

ghazal  geet

thanks to sumaiya for this Edit 🙂

She removed her BURKA and sat on bed for sometimes to catch the breath, as it was suffocating to hold burka *hijaab* and take care of own self with unborn baby residing inside her, she took glass of water, sat on the chair took glass in right hand and drank in three breaths… saying Alhamdullillah (Praising Allah) she got up to palce the glass on table, she lied down on bed, waiting for Isha Salah (prayer after sunset) somewhere from far, prayers were echoing, Mosque was far away from her place, she placed a clean carpet to offer the prayers First, after competing her salah she was praying, she was sitting in courtyard , it was her daily routine, fter him life became numb, she was living like a zombie…

Her clinic and after that this small house was her life , nothing extra than this, no one except ….

Her chain of thoughts broke with knock on the door, she looked at the person who just entered in the house and smiled, aa gayi aap Daai maa ..

She smiled when daai maa came and kissed her forehead effectively and both smiled..

Aaj aap late ho gayi beta?? Daai maa looked at her with concern,

Dair se toh aaj aap bhi aayi hai daai maa, Kaha gayi thi aap?? Geet looked at old lady with small smile trying to lighten the situation… they both smiled and than started laughing…

With her Geet was also laughing, her laugh, Daai maa stopped , once their was a time when her voice used to chime in whole house, she was jaan of whole house, and now with her life her laugh also became empty, just an empty voice, without emotion, without happiness…

Daai maa left the room with heavy heart, commanding geet to take rest and not to do anything even after knowing the fact, she will end up in doing something if not for house than for her baby…..

 She sat on the bed, with a frame of photo in her hand, actually clutching that frame close to her heart, trying to get solace in those lifeless pictures, rejoicing those beautiful passionate moments of togetherness……

she closed her eyes pretending to sleep but it felt soothing balm to her tired wounded soul, she was damn exhausted due to her pregnancy weakness and hectic clinic schedule,…..

Closing the door from inside daai maa cursed herself, as Geet slept without a food…. she washed some fruits and kept on geet’s side table… and left to have some sleep..

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he turned the page , there was some curiosity in him, curiosity to know who’s this girl, where she left, why she left and what was her relation with him, that her belonging,  her diary was here….

If I ever want to wish you I would wish….

Long life, happy life with your family,

Health of yours and ours love ones and…

You should be with me

You should be with me

I really need you…

You should be with me….

Our togetherness is the only thing I would wish u forever, because its is sole aspect which will make u satisfied (silly me it will make me satisfied and contented more than you)  

He was dumbstruck   with the intensity of the feeling of person who wrote these lines, how someone could love anyone beyond imagination, beyond sanity, yet still had patience to wait and left when he was fighting with his life…

If she loves me a lot than where is she???

Where she left and more than all these questions why she left???

So many questions and no answers …

He was feeling helpless….. the tear of feebleness left from his eyes, driving its way towards down….

He turned the page:

~Yes I felt special~

Yes I felt special

The moment you said

I’m capable to change your mood

Yes I felt special

For the first time when you confessed

I am your love for

 Whom you were waiting since childhood

  Yes I felt special when you announced

I am the most important person….

Yes I felt special when you told

Just by looking you I always wish…

You are a chocolate cake of mine and I want to pounce

And make u mine, in each figure,& each call, and in each ounce

Yes I felt special

When u were with me, when I was sad..

& sadness of mine effecting u making u mad,

Yes I felt special,

When you talked about us

In front of your family for the first time…

 & announced infront of all

That I am your life line…

Yes I felt special

When ever your single gaze roamed over my body,

That the heated effect made me blush hard

It always helped in make our relation strong

 And move it forward….

Yes I felt special whenever you expressed

THAT YOU ARE MINE…

ONLY MINE…   

(Eza 🙂 ) 

How’s that poem I wrote, I know you’d laugh over it that such a stupid girl I am, you’d smack your head saying “kaha phass gaya yaar, kaisi pagal ladki hai yeh”

But believe me I love every emotions of you showed up for me…

Either its anger…

Either its irritation….

Either its annoyance…..

Either its happiness…

Either its your pouting lips & cribbing sounds (very rare 😉 )

OR your LOVE…

Kyaa karu I am crazy for you more than you are crazy for me….

Hopelessly and helplessly in love with you…

 

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she opened her eyes as soon as Daai ma left the room, sighing she sat on the bed and rested her back on bed board….She took  out the album which she had hide under the pillow, and kissed it…

It was their picture, a beautiful memory of togetherness…

It was picture of his last birthday…

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How much he craved that day to see her in that saari, and  listen those three magical words from her, but being a stubborn geet, she naughtily denied all his demands…but the evening was memorable when she wore that saree in their room and beautifully confessed all in front of him, how much he was shocked that time, she chuckled and the way he was gaping on her,her lavish white saaree, and slim bare waist, was creating havoc inside him, how much she blushed when he grabbed her waist and kissed her bare back and whispered, aaj toh ghazab dhaa rahi ho ghazal, tum  se door rehna bohut hi mushkil lag raha hai… How she made him understand being a bahu of the family she has to maintained the dignity and such types of wear might have embarrassed them infront of all

than her mind drifted to her Family as she flipped the album…..

Her family her love ones…..

her abbu , Ahmer Siddiqui

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her mother, her care taker, her guidance, her first friend, her ammi, Hira Siddiqui, she chuckled , ammi aap ab bhi itne hi khubsoorat dikhtey hoghe hai naa??  she questioned and kissed the picture sadly…

Hira siddiqui

her bhaai Azhar siddiqui, how much he was reserve, hehehe bilkul maan jaise… he caressed his picture, it was picture of his first project succes party, he was very happy that day….

Azhar Ahmer Siddiqui

and at last……  she smiled with tears her Jaan, her shona, her sweety pie small sister, anya Siddiqui , naughty devil yet cute angel, her partner in all  mischiefs, her best friend, her worst enemy , hehehehe sh miled remembering how they used to fight like cats….

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Closing eyes, she again started hallucinating those moments, started living all those memories, beautiful smile crept on her lips, and she soon drifted to sleep in same position….

Precape: Sneak Peak in past 🙂 😦

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) part-21

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) Embarrassed
part 21


Geet need to go to HP with Ranbeer, without Him…

The togetherness of  sometime and now partition, now separation till their wedding… The thought itself shivering her…

She feared to leave him… to leave him and go away, something strong urges stopping her, saying not to leave…

Was that health condition of Daarji which was making her scared or It was a feeling of being distanced from the she started loving more than her dear life…

Maan, Hum chaltey hai… jaldi pohunchna hai HP,

Abhi abhi toh mile ho
Abhi na karo chootne ki baat
Abhi abhi toh pasand aaye ho
Abhi abhi rootne ki baat

He looked at Ranbeer, and than at geet…

She was looking him…  he gazed toa her… and she frozed for some moments…

What was residing in his two shelss of heart…fear, pain, sorrow…

He wanted her to stop … to stop and to hud dearly, kiss her once again and say Jaan… don’t worry everything will be fine… he wanted her to clutch his shirt and cry out what she was trying to hide in her eyelids…

She looked down and commanded ranbeer…

Mandu chal… 

Abhi abhi toh roshni aayi
Abhi na karo muh chupane ki baat
Abhi abhi zindagi shuru hai
Abhi abhi tham jaane ki baat
Hum toh haare mahiya re
Moonde naina neend tihare

She left , his geet, his mishty, his bahisht left Him… the mere thought suffocating him… she turned a bit, looked at him with teary eyes…

What was there in her eyes… Hope, trust, anticipation, expectation, all beautiful memories of their togetherness, all cute giggle and sweet laugh of their love and all angry glare which they had gave to each other… more than anything it was their love… he closed his eyes tightly trying to get off from those moments and realization hit him and in next fraction he understood what she wanted that time…

What a girl will always admire and adore about her companion, “he should be with her in her best and her worst” so that geet, she was a girl with simple dreams, simple thoughts, Maano sapno ki gundhi hui ho, pyaar se bani, pyaar ke liye…Maan ki bahsiht, uska Pyaar…

She turned and started walking towards ranbeer who was waiting for her patiently, knowing her well, her state of mind and storm of emotions welling inside her…

Maan stopped her in mid and grabbed her hand, indicating ranbeer to wait for few more minutes…


Teri baazoo mein meri chahate samaaye
Teri dhadkanon ko meri dhadkane sunaye

He brought her in private sitting area, hugging her tightly, their heart met with each other, like the previous day, the sole difference was yesterday their heart were contented with happiness and glee of togetherness, today their heart were sinking in sorrow of being apart, its breakaway breaking them , yet somehow both were managing to control the urges and put strong face in front of another…

She clutched his shirt, and sobbed… she hugged him tightly as if he was her only possession, her priceless possession which was on stake…

Her sobbing were giving him tough time, her tears were only thing he had never expected to face, neither he wanted to …

What destiny planning its game…they were brutually  destined to desire eachother, maano unki khwaahishe bhi ek dusrey se judi ho, agar who hai toh sab kuchh hai aur agar who nahi toh kucch bhi nahi, lafzo me kehne ki shiddat nahi, aur aankho se bayaan karne ki himmat nahi…

Yeh Milan kucch pal kaa aur phir na jaane  kitni sadiyo ki judaayi … indeed it would be in centuries as a mili second away from each other isn’t less thn a centuary…

Teri khwahishon se meri khwahishe riha hai
Teri karwato se meri daastan bayaan hai
Kya sukoon kya junoon
Hum nawa

She calmed down… her sob subsequently reduced and his hands were caressing her back and scalp, there was nt a desire, there was nt his physical need, his touch was depicting love, care, concern for her, The feeling she is pain and he ccant do anything angering him, being helpless was never a Maan Singh Khurana, nor now…

He shrugged off his thoughts and diverted his attention towards her, she was leaving now, when they will meet, she was his, his bahisht, they weren’t separating just they are being away from each other… for the namesake of their family, They are in love, they are officially married, no one can separate them until and unless they want to…

Their heart just refusing each and every reason and wanted to be together, whereas minds were giving different reasons to reasoning the act of separation.


Abhi abhi dil ki suni hai
Abhi na karo zamane ki baat

They were in their own land, when Ranbeer called maan informing its time to leave …its time for their separation, yet a sweet torturing journey to miss each other… They say, in arrange maariage the best part is from engagement till marriage, they were going to enjoy this phase, they were going to miss each other , the pain of missing another with happiness of hope they will be together soon…

Maan chalo chaltey hai, beer must be waiting …

She said smilingly, trying to cheer up his mood, she started understading him bit, though she still souldnt claim him to know well, but atleast she understading his core nature…

He looked at her with complaining eyes..as if saying u want his company that’s why u leaving me…


Abhi abhi baat rukhi hai
Abhi abhi dohrane ki baat

She looked him with puppy eyes…pleasding him not to make this separation difficult with such thoughts and actions…

She wanted him to go happily and come back soon happily in some time with full right and authority as her husband…


Abhi abhi aawargi aayi
Abhi na karo sambhalne ki baat

Ignoring her pleading gaze, he hugged her tightly and started kissing her neck, drugging her, forced her to moan his name with single touch of his…he had hold her waist tightly, and pulled her on him, her whole body was pastered on his…

He started kissing her madly, there was urgency in his kiss… passion, aggression , pain and love…  that was his kiss defining…

All emotions at same time…


Abhi abhi zindagi shuru hai…
Abhi abhi tham jaane ki baat
Woh subah toh bewaja ho
Ki guzare bin tumhare jis ki raat

Looking deeply in her eyes, Seeing her plead to let go, he sighed, and left her, it was painful for him, he turned his back towards her, It was painful to see her going away, HE tought she left when two soft hands grabbed him from back,


Teri baazoo mein meri chahate samaahe
Teri dhadkanon ko meri dhadkane sunaye
Teri khwahishon se meri khwahishe rahi hai
Teri karwato se meri daastan bayaan hai
Kya sukoon kya junoon
Hum nawa

hugging him sweetly made him turned around, when he seen her innocent face was showing some beautiful glow, she opened her hand and took out something, he was curious to know what it was, when she cutely smiled and said , Yeh aapke liye… it was “keepsakes of love” for him, to remember their beautiful moments…

It was a heartshaped stone, which Craved maaneet beautifully in FOOTLIGHT MT style font, he smiled and kissed her hands and he handed over him that small heartshaped, he hugged her saying, We will be together soon geet, bass kuch din aur phir iss poori duniyaa ke saamne u will be my wife…saareey rasmo aur riwaajo ke saath, humaarey gharwaalo ki marzi ke saath …

She smiled with tears brimming in her eyes, and nodded and he hugged her dearly as if trying to capture the moment in his heart, mind and feeling in his skin forever…

Hum toh haare mahiya re
Moonde naina neend tihare


Precape: Geet in HP, strange behavior of all and Maan in KM
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Keepsakes of love -prologue

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Keep sakes of love

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They loved each other, they get married to each other, he was an apple eye of his parents, she was life of his, they were living happily, there was no sorrow, no regret, she used to write diary, he had always unknown to this fact, a single storm in their life and everything changed,

his life, her existence…

his memory and her love….

Allah witnessed his love, pure, sinless…..

Her diary witnessed her craziness for him….

They changed their life style for each other….

Where love was divine, serene and beautiful, something brutally killed all the relations of MAANEET does the keepsakes of love survive their love or it will die its destined death ???  

will she able to hide herself from his love…..

will he able to find out his love with help of one single keepsake of love and some broken tarnished memory…..

Lets start the journey of hide and seek, where hatred had proved its strength and love had defeated badly…..

Where one single storm tarnished their paradise …..

Maan sajjad Khan aka MSK:

Some keepsakes of love

Left for their love…

To never forget the togetherness

The glee moment and sorrow

The time which we did borrow

From destiny of yours and destiny of mine

Will u never come back to me

Even if I am dying

I lost everything when I lost u

Do come back jaan

I will find everything in you…..

 

 

 Geet ghazal siddiqui aka his *Ghazal*:

Some keepsakes of love

Always meant to leave for love…

Love can betray…..

Memory can betrayed

Family can betray….

KEEPSAKES CAN’T

That too when its alive…

The keepsake of our relation

Growing inside my womb,  

A gift from you,

Which never let me forget

I belong to u ….

P.s. those who dont know the meaning of Keepsakes:

it means a gift, a gift that evokes memories of a person or event with which it is associated. Hope u all clear now

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Dreams beyond imagination(love happens) part-20

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) Embarrassed
part 20


a big hug to all those who commented and like we are here on PART 20 , seriosuly I never thought I would able to stretch any story at this extent and hope neither of u expected seeing my tortoise speed lollzz  Wink here I want to dedicate this update to my very old and first readers of DBI (love happens) who encouraged me when I needed their support mostDeepali1022,16Anyaa.gurti, Dona86, Reachsky2011, Sstylishdoll ,Fatema_007,Valli22 (di) , Shrutheajay , Preeti.1, Dolly10, Gill123, Ru_21, Preethia, Punam2712, Nats0101, Maanshi, Kamiya, Nandy_Bru, Bhanu_rekhag, Neelam, Meena , Remya_pillai , Prabh.Ddian, Jeba.rehmaan , Sona_rai, Todayz_star, 3295, Mandy15, Tamanna1391  guyz for ur tremendous support hope will see u in future too

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It was approximate dawn when he left her outside her cottage…

All their friends except Ranbir were already left for Mumbai from their late night flight and Ranbir was supposed to pick geet, but Maan messaged him to leave ane he will drop Geet till Sahara Airpot(Mumbai airport)

Maan left the steering, came out of Car and opened the door for his lady love…

He offered her hand like a true gentlemen …

For geet it was heavenly sweet dreams…

Their journey returning to home was a most memorable and beautiful journey for them…

Maan excitedly narrating how he planned everything after Pratik’s call…

Pratik his brother , his youngest brother, he was studying in oxford and returned when Maan was in Goa,he was excited to meet him after several years…

He asked her to get ready in an hour all accessories were ready in her room with one servant…

Geet was nervous…

She was shied…

Somewhere hesitating with this decision yet…

Excited like anything…

In next hour they were on their way to aguada beach …

The beach is historically famous for Aguada fort as well as there romantic wedding in aguada church as infront of church there was a huge river of mandovi which just provide serenity in the relations of newly wed couples…

The reason for chosing aguada beach was …

He seen his love admiring those couple’s marriage in the same church, when he came goa and was following her…  

Love?? What is love???

Love a complex words with a different definition, some find it sweet, some find it bitter, some find it pain, some find it source of zeal…

Love, Love is nothing but a complex word of all those emotions, It is togetherness, It is emptiness, it is happiness, it is pain, It is Love… Love is when we love someone insanely dieing to be in their arms, but still leave them, for the sake of them, Love is when our emptiness doesn’t matter to us anymore compare to our  partner, Love is when we fall in love with other with each passing second with each fraction of breathing, least we know that we are not falling, we are flying in it, flying with the dreams of togetherness, flying with the desire of another, and believe me desired by someone is very amazingly , terrifically incredible compare to desire someone , yet to be desired by someone is not that easy compare to desire someone …

Love is what is undefinable, unexpressable, but people still try and try and try, for me it is a love of love…

It was early morning time after that blissful night, Geet’s face was glowing with new found zeal, she was smiling, blushing,her heartbeats were raising, some where skipping several…

Maan Aaap ko kyaa lagta hai jo hum karne jaa rahe hai is that right… 

She was still not sure about this decision of his, she hadn’t betrayed her family ever, she lived simple life as her family planned for her ever, and the biggest decision of their life without her family, she was feeling shaken, some miserable thoughts coming from her mind and heart demolishing those thoughts with his love…

Geet tumhe Mujh par kitna bharosa hai?? Maan asked with same seriousness, though he knew what he is going to do is right, their family already planned their marriage, everything what he is doing is giving wings to her dreams… she is his life partner, they both were going to be companion, the happiness of ones matter to another this is what love is all about… People never wrong in Love, they can’t be neither love is wrong nor lover,  its just circumstances which make them wrong, or right,…

Where love exist the line of right or wrong blurred with a thin margin…

So that in their love, love was the sole thing which they felt for each other, it was neither infatuation, nor attraction, love, pure love, love with bliss of togetherness …

They reached beach and left to get ready for” Their Wedding”…

Maan entered into the church, clad in black, dashing handsome as usual, as just one glimps is enough to kill the girls , girls were all ready to suicide with his looks…

He was standing waiting for his bahisht, when he seen geet, she was clad in white gown,

Beautiful… a word escaped from his mouth, he was mesmerized with her beauty, she her cheeks were crimson red, combination of white and red was worth watching at that moment…

They both were facing each other, priest asked them to hold each others hand,  Maan hold her right hand in  his right hand, geets hand shivered in his touch, he pressed her hand and smiled naughtily…

Both were looking each other without blinking…

She was going to be his forvere, for eternity, he was going to be hers…

Till eternity…

No body can separate them… nobody can bring a finger on their divine relation..

They heard preist was vowing, his each and every word was directly carving on their heart…

To have and to hold;

From this day forward:

For better, for worse,

For richer, for poorer,

In sickness and in health,

To love and to cherish,

Till death do us apart…

They both were feeling butterfly in their stomach, they are getting married, they are going to be soon Mr. and Mrs. Khurana… Geet’s chin was touching his neckbone she wasn’t at all able to show up, she was feeling something beyond she thought she could ever feel…

Now the couple would exchange the ring as a sign of their marriage and reminder of their vows…

With my body I honour you,

All that I am give to you, and all that I have I share with you, within the love of God, father and Holy spirit…

You will now pronounced as husband and wife, you may kiss each other…

Now the couple would exchange the ring as a sign of their marriage and reminder of their vows…..

With my body I honour you,

All that I am give to you, and all that I have I share with you, within the love of God, father and Holy spirit….

You will now pronounced as husband and wife, you may kiss each other…

Maan came ahead with hope that finally he will get his Vaseline kiss but disappointed again when geet kissed him on his cheeks, Ohh this is not right, she cheated again…. maan pouted cutely and geet giggled blushing, looking down….

Geet smiled with love oozing out from the shell of his heart i.e. her eyes………

They being apart when someone asked them for a picture, he took her one hand in his and led another hand to her waist, protectively taking her in his arms…..

They clicked together….

As husband and wife….

As a companion….

As a life partner…

They were happy,

She was giggling…

He was admiring, adoring his bahsiht…

She was looking true princess in that gown wd chubby dimpled cheeks and glowing blushy crimson face….

The journey from Goa to Mumbai….

The half hour in flight was such a memorable event for both of them….

They came goa alone…. hoping to see each other…

On his bachelor trip…

It was indeed a bachelor trip as when he came he was bechlor and now he was going back with a tagged being married….

They were newly happily wed….

They were “Maaneet” just Married…

In flight……..

Maan hum wapas yaha aayenghey please …..

She pleaded with puppy eyes and he smiled and took her in his arms…

Haa geet sirf 2 mahine aur fir yahi tum, yahi me, yahi aircraft bas humaaarei manzil alag honghi aur raasta alag, lekin humsafar to same hi hoghe…

She didn’t understand at first place and looked at him with confusing eyes…

Ohh such an innocent bahisht she is, naïve like a first drop of dew, fragile like a new born kid, and at a time muture like an older lady….

Arey geet, Humara honemoon…

She sblushed and he winked at her shamelessly….

 Maan… she nodded her head in disbleif  lafangey baaz…..

She murmured when maan hold her wrist , and said ab apni Bahisht se lafangey baazi nahi karugha toh phir kiss se karoonga , baazu waali meena taai ki beti se ……….

She twisted her lips cutely and maan grinned seeing her reaction over some other girl…

waise geet humaarey bedroom kaa bed naa round shape me hoghaa OKhhh….

she was confused does he asking, suggesting or commanding, few minutes before he was yalking about honeymoon and now bedroom….

babaji ek toh inko isske siwaa kuch sujhta nahi kyaa….. babaji ek toh inke style se kucch pata bhi nahi chaltaa….

nahi maan Round bed nahi mujhe toh normal bed chahiye single bhi hogha toh bhi chaleghaa… she said and winked to  him naughtily………

ahaaaa geet coziness u mean hmmmm….. he also played along……haa sahi toh haii small bed hogha toh we will be more comfortable in snuggling each other, but I want round bed u know why…

ek side tum ek side koi aur bhi toh hoghi…… she looked at him with disappointed face, pain hurt, KOI AUR the word did hit her very badly … It pinched her hart and killed her inside …

whome we love cant share them with anyone , any anyone, the mere thought itself enough to kill the soul itself…

her eyes brimmed with tear, and maan’s smile vanished , what had he done, he made her cry, he made her bahisht cry,

SHsss jaaan  he hugged her dearly Me toh humari pari ki baat kar rahha thaa geet, she looked at her confused, arey me humari beti PARI ki baat kar raha thaa, ab tum meri bashisht ho toh who meri pari hi hogi naa… and than made serious face, waise tum ne kyaa socha..

Geet smiled nervously, chee chee geet teri soch bhi naa… Maan ko pata chaleghaa toh who kyaa socheghe … she murmured…

And looked at maan, smiling cutely and than pout …

Mujhe aapko kisi ke bhi saath share nahi karna, kisi ke bhi saath nahi… she said with finality hugged her indicated there is no second opinion about it and maan kept quit knowing her mood he already spoiled by making her cry with his stupid joke…

They  were enjoying their togetherness , sitting calmly and feeling eachother…….

Geet…. maan whispered…

she was sitting beside him, her head was resting on his chest, exact above heart, listening his heartbeats ….trying to understand what love says….

Hmm… she replied softly….

Still one thing is remaining jaan….

He made her looked up, she was quite and he knew he felt bad because of previous topic, he shouldn’t said that, but now he was in full mood to manaofy his Bahisht and made herself back to her blushy and chirpy self….

She looked a t her in confusion…

Arey geet, there is an important ritual still left according to marriage rituals… he said with mischevious smile…

Accha, but we completed all naa maan.. she said innocently, yet trying to remember which ritual they hadn’t completed….

He looked at her with desiring eyes….

They shared a small eye lock when slowly maan lowered his eyes….

Crossing the way from her beautiful gesture, his eyes stopped at her lips…

His beautiful lips curved into mischievous smile as he made his way upwards …

Looking directly into her eyes….

He demanded nothing “but a KISS”

Mera Vaseline tum ne ab tak nahi diyaa geet….he complained in such a way that geet felt to kiss on his lips at that moment only

Maan diyaa toh thaa naa kal, she pouted her lips cutely, though with each second her cheeks were turning crimson….

He was just wondering how the hell in 21st century a girl could blush so much……

He snaked his hand on her back, the backless gown of hers was already tempted him enough…..

For the first time contact of his hands, with her bare skin, creating havoc in her…

Maan umm me change karke aati hu….

Tada she was again trying to escape but maan was quick enough to hold his bahisht…

He tightened his grip on her back…

Snaking his hands upward he hold her head…

He messaged her scalp…

It was soothing… It was reducing her nervousness yet increasing the heartbeats like anything…….

She closed her eyes, knowing there is no escape now…

They were close, they were married, they possess each other, they belong to each other…

It was all right… it couldn’t be wrong…

Their love is serene their love is divine, it couldn’t be impure,it couldn’t be sin…..

He came ahead slanting the mere cruel distances; he touched her soft corner of lips, with his rough lips….

He was slow, steady, but his effect was damn fast and furious on geet….

Suddenly she started desiring for more, the burning sensation which started from her heart traveling towards her stomach and sending goosebumps all over her body……..

He bite her lips asking for entry in her galaxy… she opened her mouth permitting him to disclose all her hidden secrets with his tongue.. And they kissed each other, with love, with passion, with desire,

Their tongues were rolling, dancing, playing with their own pace… it was their kiss as innocent as naïve as their love, as their heart and as their relation, it was divine so serene, It was unconditional and the purest thing in this world ever could have….

Their broke apart with Maan’s ringing cell…

Initially maan was frustrated and geet was cursing in her breath to call and caller for disturbing their beautiful precious moments…….

It was ranber on the other side ….

And his call was enough to send maan on his serious mode again……..

He was waiting outside the airport for them to come out…

Maan kissed her forehead for final time and ask her to change as it wasn’t a right time to let their families know that they have met already….

According to maan…

IF they wants to do in this way let it be in the same way but in my style…

They came out of aircraft maan took geet in his protective hold, arrested her in his arm and they left from backside as the front area was totally crowded with Media peoples….

Ranbeer met Maaneet near the exit gate itself,

His condition was worst, his eyes were red, hairs were messed, and tension was lingered all over his face…

Geet left maan instantly and went towards Ranbeer….

Maan felt the emptiness…

He looked at her painfully but she had all engrossed in Ranbeer and his state….

Maan came out of his thought as soon as he seen her angel’s eyes were brimming with tears, he just ruffled all his thoughts and rushed towards geet, as soon as he reached there, Geet hugged him, sobbing badly and might be saying something which he failed to understand…..

He looked Ranbeer for answer, somewhere he was getting annoyed till the time she was with her, she was lughing, giggling, blushing and the moment she reached here and left him, she became sad, his bahisht is sad, he was hating the thought itself…

He looked ranbeer as a final warning to speak up and ranbeer sighed knowing their is no escape fro MSK….

Maan woh, geet ke daraji had cardiac attack today morning….

We need to rush to HP…

And Maaneet looked towards each other…….

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Jo bheji thi duaa (Maaneet OS)

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Jo bheji thi dua


From Movie Shanghai

Kise puchhoo hai aisa q

Bezubaa ssa yeh jaha hai

She was walking on the wet sand near the sea, it has been a four month like this, who was she, what was she doing there, why she was there, So many Questions but no answers, not an answer of single question, except one thing, The chain in her beautiful neck and craved beautifully on It, Maan ki duaa, she touched her 8 months raised baby bump…

Khushi ke pal kaha dhundoo

Be nishaa saa waqt bhi yaha hai

He was sitting in the garden, actually lying on the grass, doing “her” favorite work, watching the stars in the night, with the moon shining with its all power,

She was in his embrace, resting her head on his toned solid chest umm actually near his heart, Maan akela chaand hi q chamakta hai, taarey bhi toh hai na??? she questioned , again her one more question without head and toe, still he loved it ….

Jaan q ke chaand sab se alag hai, sab se anokha bilkul tumhaari tarah, he said calmly nuzzling his nose in her familiar aroma of her hair, Hmm no matter how old their relation get, The magic of their love seems always ready to fulfill their world of romance…

Esshhh…., she exclaimed, it was her unique style whenever she wanted to deny anything in front of him she used to say Esshhh …

Ab kyaa geet, he asked trying to embrace her more, if it could possible, only to find she smiling mischievously, he knotted his eyebrows raising it one in assertive way….

Wo maan me ne kahi parha tha never say moon to your spouse , she sat excitedly, maan too sat beside him now nuzzling his nose in her hair, smelling her exotic aroma,  and took her in his secured arm, her back was resting on his chest, actually her whole body was plastered on him, she was in cozy and favorite place …..

 and why is that so??? he asked confusingly.

Okhh let me tell you first that don’t be angry on me after listening it…

Maan rolled his eyes on her antic,  she was always like this, childish yet mature, …

Umm say, but don’t give me that lame reason like chaand pe bhi daagh hota hai and all… 

Because bohot saarey logh hai jo chaand par chad chuke and one was dog in it… she said naughtily and tried to escape only gt strong hold of his hands on her waist in return…

He smiled and trying to engulf her in his arms, and the cruel reality him so hard, she disappeared in thin air, he gt up in jerk, and she was standing far away from him asking him to come and took her in his secure arm…

He seen her leaving him… the cloud which was playing hide and seek with moon was on the earth now… she was smiling and moving backward, he took one step ahead , she took two step behind… he raised his hand to snatch her from this nasty world and she disappeared……

He knelled on his knees and broke down

Geeeeeetttttttt…

He screamed in most horrifying voice possible…  

Jaane kitney labon pe gile hai

Beta sochney ki koshish karo, kucch toh yaad aayegha… who is Maan??? the older women who gave her shelter asked again with a tinge of hope, Since last four month she was asking her same question, the day they found her, and geet being same answer-less like before, moved out from the house , and sit outside the door, near the garden area, watching all the innocent flowers of the gods garden playing in the beautiful garden of the men…

Who is Maan ????

 who was he???

What was my relation with him?????

was he my husband?????

was he the father of my baby?????? She was again caught in the same den of horrendous question whose answer was invisible to her mind and eyes too…

But still somewhere , deep deep deep  in her heart, she knew that Maan is none other than her life… her own life… who is in misery…

Mujhe Maan ko dhundhana hogha… kaise bhi kahi bhi…

I can’t live without my life… I can’t live without my Jaan…

 

Zindaghi se kayi faasle hai

He headed towards the dining area, when he saw devansh his nephew playing with his father dev, their cute spoon fighting,

Bade papa aap…

he stopped in mid and scared a bit, he dipped his head and started eating sacredly… he was really much terrified of Maan nowadays, Maan’s heart was cried with this, seems the beautiful flower, an innocent glee of this house was also wants to be away, How much Geet will hate me for this, she always pampered devansh like her own child, How much she will hate me …

No No my geet wnt hate me… his trance broke with his continuous ring…  What the Hell… say… he said in sheer annoyance…

What’s the status…

We can’t find her, the detective said with the a bit scared tone,…

How the hell you can’t… Huhhh…

His words caught in throat when he saw the terrifying expression on Devansh face, he was always scared of his anger and nowadays with the missing of geet it was getting worse day by day…

I call you later with that he disconnected the call…

He got up from his seat and sat on the floor infront of devansh, He was looking him with scared innocent eyes…

He was always poor with words, never gt courage to express his emotions infront of his love ones, It was only Geet in front of whom, he could talk flawlessly, but after her, he became same numb, ruthless Maan Singh Khurana… he looked into his eyes which were now scared,

he smiled, a fake smiled that was for this fake world, his geet was only one who was pure, innocent, serene, divine, who belongs to the world of fairy lands, who didn’t belong to this indifferent world, she was the one who know the magic to make Maan singh khurana smile, smile that too full heartedly… He kissed Devansh’s Forehead and walked away from that empty, haunting house, No just a den , a haunted house, well without his geet nothing seems worthless, neither his huge empire, nor his Beautiful decorated home…

 Bas jitey hai sapne q aankho me

It was their 1st wedding anniversary, Maan was all set to give her an amazing surprise, but the gift which she gifted him was so precious and amazingly priceless for him… they both were getting ready for the party, when she tapped his shoulder,

Suniye…

Hmmm

Suniye…

Hmmm jaan…

Suniye na …

Hmmm mishty bolo, I m all here only

She didn’t said anything, he turned only to find out the beautiful gift of this universe, he could ever ask …

Well the Maan singh khurana, richest man of the town, why he would ask for any gift at first place from anyone, but still she was her mishty, not anyone, how could he not asked… he had, have, and will all right on her, so that she …

She was standing with their wedding picture and it was edited picture of maaneet, where both were in the picture with a small baby, geet standing there with dipped head and blushing furiously, her crimson red cheeks were saying it all…

He got up in jerk and pulled her with force, but then stopped in the mid, sat on the floor and kissed on her still flat stomach, he looked at her with teary eyes, and she smiled slyly he kissed on her stomach umpteenth time, and she was all feeling tickle with his touch, he got up and kissed her forehead…

After enjoying their sweet moments they headed towards the venue…

Seems life was never perfect than this… The love, the craziness for their love, the new bundle of joy in their life…

Maan used to talk hours and hours with his baby inside her flat stomach he named her Dua…

Maan aapko kaise pata yeh ladki…

Bilkul waise hi geet  jaise me jaanta hu ke duniya me suraj maghrib se nikal sakta hai lekin meri geet ka pyaar har din mere liye suraj ki chamak, usski roshni se zyada hogha… usske pyaar me ek zarrah barabar bhi kami nahi aa sakti, he said and gave the soft peck on her lips , which soon turned into passionate one, and within next moment geet was moaning his name with heavy breathing… 

Lakiren jab lakiren jab chhutey in hatho se yun be waja

It was just an another day when geet was really silent and upset,

Geet chalo aaj hum dargaah par chaltey hai, as Maan was not at all religious types, but just he wanted to geet to come out from her mood swings, he planned to pay the visit to Nizaamudin auliyaa… he wanted to cheer up her, least he know that destiny was setting up the scene for the most horrible incident of their life…

Both were in the car, geet was resting her head on his shoulder and maan being a geet maniac enjoying her closeness…

Maan …

Hmm jaan bolo… 

Hum dargaah par q jaa rahe hai… she was dressed in crme and purple color suit, she was looking gorgeous as usual without make up in her natural beauty… her dupatta fall on the gear she tried to hold it but maan  was quick enough in naughtiness… …

Taake humaari dua ki har dua poori ho… he said in smiling voice, nowadays it seems his each and every cell wanted to dance in a joy, his duaa is going to fulfill, his dua was on the way coming for him, from so long…

Their car stopped in a jerk on the bridge and the destiny started with its cruel game…

Maan was checking the engine, when something he felt on his neck… he turned to see and his heart skipped several beats in fear; some goons were standing there with mask covered their faces… It’s not like he scared because of them, if it just an another day, he would had definitely beat them black and blue, but this time geet was with him, and he knew that his deewani can go to any extent to save his life, and not only geet but his little dua…

And she really did what he feared of, she put down her life in danger for him, he could save her, definitely would save her, if she didn’t gave him her qasam, if she didn’t asked him to do whatever they asked , and the next moment when he found himself was laying on the highway unconscious, the last thing he remember, that something very hard hit his head, and all black out appeared and he fall down but he heard the scream of his mishty, asking him to get up, asking him to save her, alas, he failed … He failed to save his own jaan,, his own wife, his own life…

Jo bhaiji thi duaa

Who jaa ke aasmaa

se yooun takraa gayi

kea aa gayi hai laut ke sada

they found her in the forest, she was unconscious, the older lady, whom all people call Amma , saved her, she was very nice with her, they learned may be she was with her husband going somewhere, they found her with sindoor in her maang, that’s the time they realized she is married, they found a thin chain in her neck with the pendant craved in it Maan ki duaa, those peoples were really kind to her,

 

Jo bhaiji thi duaa

Who jaa ke aasmaa

se yooun takraa gayi

ke aa gayi hai laut ke sada

Geet Im again feeling the same suffocation, Im again feeling the same fear, Come back jaan, Come back mishty, I can’t live without you, I will Die…
I will surely die, It’s like somebody stabbing my heart with knife , with an open bare, sharp knife, without you these oxygen working like venom, this air is like tied around my neck, its forcing and getting tighter with each second…

Come back jaan, Tell me what should I do to get back you, you are not alone jaan, Our Dua, My dua is with you take care of her, Mishty I will find you soon, I will get you back… he said smilingly to her picture which was nicely framed in his wallet, it seems last four months… 

Every day, every single damn day, he talked with her picture like this, put brave face infront of the whole world ,but breaking down with each fraction he was breaking down, with each moments

Damn , where are you geet, where the heck are you, You know naa I cant live without you, you know na how much I love you, You know na how much I felt suffocating when you are not around… 

        saanso ne kaha rukh mod liya koi raah nazar me na aaye

dhadkan ne kaha rukh mod liya

kaha chhode in jismo ne saaye

 

No matter what, if she forgot everything, each and every moment in her heart with him saved just like it was of , romantic, passionate, light family moment, each and every thing was craved on her heart, but the faces were not clear, she always use too see dream, a man standing beside her with a chain in his hand, that was the same chain…

She woke up in jerk and she was sweating, something something she saw different today, what…

What what was that…

And it started, she was in labor pain, screaming horribly but what she screamed first was

Maan…

 

yahi baar baar sochta hu tanhaa me yahaa

mere saath saath chal raha hai yaado ka dhuwaa

he was practicing tai chi cruelly, his each and every veins were aching in pain, but the pain which was in his heart was much more intense than the pain he was bearing physically…

He was feeling very much restless today, seems his heart & mind was not in his control… well when it comes to geet nothing seems in control… neither he, nor the atmosphere around him…

Just like geet is just a soft breeze and maan wanted nothing but to dashed in this fresh breeze, he continued with more force, breaking wood logs and Ice bars, his body gave up, but his mind was working, his will was working ruthlessly, that was the moment of dismay for him when he broke 3 wooden logs following another set of Ice bars, but with that another moment he felt relax, not only relax but some tinge of happiness too in it… he saw his ring “gifted” by her was lying on the floor, he grabbed it in one go… and kissed it… Inside  the ring wall craved with diamonds…

Geet ka maan…

Maan me ne aap ke liyeh kucch liyah hai… she came from behind and tell him, when she was applying “her favorite” cologne…

Geet laya toh me bhi hu… he tuned and smiled to her and grabbed her from waist…

Accha toh pehle aap bataiye

Yeh dekho this is for My dua… he said teasingly, it wasthe think golden chain with a goden pendant, craving on it with Diamonds… Maan ki dua…

Okhh, if it is for your dua, then this is for my maan, My jaan, seems she was in good mood that’s why she ignored his mischief to calling their child only his… Maan started unlocking the chain and  trying to increase the value of mere metal by tying it in his jaaan’s beautiful milky neck, lekin maan aap myjhe yeh q pehnaa rahe ho yeh toh dua ke liyeh hai na…

Geet dua ko hi pehnaa rahaha hoo…

TUm meri dua ho geet, mere bhagwaan ne jise poora kiya…aur maan ki har duaa geet se hi poori ho sakti hai, dua hi q maan ka har sukh, har dukh, har khushi, har gham, har din har raat, har subah har sham har saans, har aansu, har muskaan, sirf geet se hi haiii, sirf geet se hai…  

Jo bhaiji thi duaa

Who jaa ke aasmaa

se yooun takraa gayi

kea aa gayi hai laut ke sada

Beta kyaa naam rakhna hai iska, amma asked, kissing baby’s nose, 

Huhhh jisey khud kaa naam yad nahi who kisi aur ka naam kyaa rakheghi, pata nahi yeh Jayaz bhi hai yaa kisi ka…

Nisha’ Amma’s daughter said but cut off by Geet when she snapped in mid…

Geet, Geet maan singh khurana hai mera naam… Maan ki geet, maan ki mishty… Khurana Empire ki 51% ki co- owner, Maan singh khurana ki legal , jayaz patni, I think that much is enough for you Nisha…

All were shocked at first place then presently surprised when they realized she finally gained her memory back,

And she gained it that night only, the thing which she saw in the night was maans clear face asking her to come back, yelling her name, screaming in pain, seems he was in so much pain, and definitely he was in…

Amma hugged her happily, finally ussey yaad toh aaya, she was damn sure Maan would be really worried for them,

Jo bhaiji thi duaa

Who jaa ke aasmaa

se yooun takraa gayi

ke aa gayi hai laut ke sada

Its been a year, he was sitting restlessly in the main hall, he tried everything each and every damn thing but it was of no use, every one was gave up, even her family wanted to complete her final rituals only to gained the same ruthless maan, cruell ready to destroy each and every thing, he was thinking what all incidents happened in his life in this spam of one year, a tear escaped, a tear of pain, a tear longingness, a tear of craving, a tear of fear, a tear of missing someone, a tear of helplessness, a tear of wanting someone in your arms right there and then and then again receiving same emptiness,   when something caught his eyes, a small baby gal, who was approximate 8 months old was sitting with so many soft toys around her, she was looking an angel, he was in trance he went near the baby and sit on his knees, why he relating the baby with her dua, yes his dua already entered into this world, he caressed her cheeks, aww it was so soft like a cotton ball, a tear escaped from his eyes, his baby agar who yaha hoti she would be like her only, when something caught his eyes,

bhaiji thi duaa

the same chain, Maan ki dua, her happiness seems no bound with he kissed the baby so many time and hugged her dearly… he took her in his arms and ran towards the main door, his life, his jaan must waiting there for their love to fulfill,

bhaiji thi duaa

she may be sitting from so many hours, he ran towards the door, there she was standing there in hope that her  maan will come to her, that her maan will again kiss her with the same passion, with same desire, she was dying to be in his arms again and he didn’t wait to breath he just took her in his tight embrace,

bhaiji thi duaa

No Question, where she was how she is nothing, they were together and that was all matters to them, Why love is always like that, we don’t need  explanation whom I love, we don’t need even a word to understand what our love is expect from us,

 bhaiji thi duaa

Couldn’t you come to search me…

She hit his toned chest with her tiny fist, Maan was still in moment, Baby and Geet is in his arm, what more he could ask …

He hugged her more dearly, she is still same crying baby, all set to crib with pouting lips and wrinkled forehead, and she again gt lost in their World , Yes their World Maaneets World, which was now completed with their Duaaa…

As God send their Dua to fulfill all their Dua (Wishes)

bhaiji thi duaa

My Bahisht… (meri tasauwuraati jannat)

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My Bahisht my paradise …… (Intro of author )

Sometimes loneliness makes great changes in personality as well as in life of one …….

Sometimes It just scattered your life like dry leaves in autumn and sometimes it make us adjust so well that person become something he/she never though of…..

I think loneliness is nothing but a hot steel cup in which human life act as a soft wax and it mould the way person thinks…….

Some words , millions, or billions changed the way we think……

change the way we interpret, anticipate and imagine the life…..

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It is nothing but the way I interpret the life and its ways …………

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O meri jaan (maaneet OS)

O meri jaan

O Meri Jaan


From Movie TUM MILEY

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A tear escaped from his eyes, when he remind himself, rude behavior of hers, strange and a harsh words of hers, “Mr. Maan singh khurana , I can’t live with you, I can’t stand your side, I felt suffocating with the thought I am related to you, Hell, even I can’t bear your name behind mine”. He knew very well she didn’t meant those words, His Geet, his Mishty, his Jaan, can’t say anything like this, and above all how could he refuse his heart who knew that his mishty would prefer to die thousand times before spitting out such cruel brutal words before wrenching his word mercilessly .  


Hairan hai hum hue q tum gairon se

Kaisa hai ghum bolona tum honton se

Jab me waapas aaungha  toh me chahta hu, ke mujhe sab se pehle tum milo, sab se pehle tum dikho, jaise ke mere liye India aaney ka matlab hi tum ho, aur India me sirf tum hi ho jis ke liye me wapas aana chahta huu,

Achha ji toh mahashay aap chahtey hai ke me aap ke liye band baja aur haar lekar airport par aaouu aur zor zor se gaaon, Mera piya Ghar aaya O raam ji,

She smiled, her voice was evident of her happiness, seems like her each and every part knew how to express herself in front of him.

Nahi nahi toh me ne yah toh nahi kaha keh tum mere liye gaaon

To phir, she asked innocently and giggled … aur saat samundar paar Maan ko aisa lagha ke dhairo phul khil gaye ho…

Aisi khilkhilaati muskurahat thi us ski…  

Hmmm me toh chahta hu ke tum mujh se sab se special, sab se alag, sab se hat kar style me milo. He said mischievously…

Hmmm aur wo special style, ala gaur hatt kar style me kaise miloo aap hi batayie””.

Well Geet mujhe toh lagha tha ke tum both intelligent ho, lekin phir bhi agar tum chahti hut oh me batata hu,Tum mujh se aisa milna jaise samundar ki lehrein kinaarey se milti hai, tadap kar machal kar, jaise sham raat se milti hai, pur sukoon, khaamoshi se, jaise Nadi aakar samundar se milti bilkul aise jaise nadi ka mitha paani samundar ke khaarey paani me mil jata hai aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalta bilkul waise jaise”.

Maan aap both besharam ho gaye ho USA jaa kar, chiii”’

Arey Geet’ Geet suno toh” but  before he could say anything she cut the call, and maan hit the cell on his forehead and cursed himself to tease her at such extent that she actually cut the call””

But his smile wiped off like anything when reality hit him hard, so hard that he became numb for a time. that was a time when they weren’t get enough for each other, they loved to talk hours and hours together and nobody felt to disconnect the phone first, and here he came its 7th day of his arrival and she is nowhere, she became disappear like treasure of king, nowhere not even once in a Blue moon.


Na tum ho bewafa na mein bhi hoo

Phir bhi hai hum juda me kyaa kahoo

“Geet jaan what happen”, It was first time when he was talking with her after her mother died, Geet You know na I too love Bua, she was My own Dad’s sister,

So what should I do, I told you I damn care about it.

Her behavior was sending him to the edge of insanity, edge of craziness, He was trying his best to sooth her pain, he can understand, but she was nowhere to understand, even he was feeling guilty, he wanted to be there but the business contract and work was also important that his father ordered him not to come back till the work ends.

Me ne aap ko letter me likha tha ke me aap ke saath nahi rehna chahti, aap divorce papers par sign kar ke mujhe bhej dijiye.

Kon hai woh jis ke liye tum mujhe chhodna chahti ho bataao kon hai jis ke liye tum mujh se daghabaazi kar rahi ho Geet”””’.

She was stunt by his question, a tear escaped from her eyes, her pain, her anguish, her agony, that’s what all she was bearing since that dreadful evening.

Issey aap ko koi matlab nahi hona chahiye saying that she cut the call’..

 Na jaane waqt ki marzi hai kyaa

Q hai mili yeh duriyaan

He was standing near the window when he saw her, she was sitting on the grass, hugging her knees and her head was resting on it, he finally found her, she was in the same house, but where she was since last seven days, so many questions and answers were nowhere, he escaped so many stairs to meet her soon, he was right behind him when he heard sobbing sound, she was crying, his mishty was crying, he rest his hand on her shoulder, she straightened herself and snapped on him, looking him with disgusting face, and left the place without a single word…

   O meri jaan

He was standing outside her room, door was closed, and it was same like before with a single change which meant a lot to him…It was the same room where Geet used to live before her marriage with maan, both were first cousines’

Geet was maan’s Bua’s daughter’.. They shifted in house when her father Died’..she was bubbly, vivacious girl’….

Her bedroom door was painted with white bright color’ and there were lots of pictures of fairy and barbies’ and in mid of Door the sentence was written by her in bold letters and colorful pens

YAHA DUNIYA KI SABSE ACCHI AUR SABSE PYAARI FAIRY REHTI HAI…

The paper was missing from there…

You are not good girl Geet… He whispered as if trying to convince himself’

O meri jaan

Why couldn’t she sit with him once calmly, and sort out all the problem, why couldn’t she once just tell him that what was bothering her,,,,,,,,,,, Why’. Why… Why… The disgust on her face for him,  driving him crazy, he was falling in his own eyes, but why , why was that so difficult for her…

Why was she making life damn hell for both of them…

 O meri jaan

What happened to her so suddenly, why she couldn’t stand his sight, when her heart changed with her mind””””., where he could find his own mishty, his Geet, his Jaan, His shona, His maayeri, whom he lost so long””’

 O meri jaan  haaa

He was practicing Tai-chi, actually taking out his frustration by giving pain to him self…

So many questions and the answers were nowhere, he screamed in pain, and a tear rolled from his eyes, leaving a trail of its existence the pain given by her was now became unbearable for him. He was unable to breath, unable to found peace, solace in his life.

 Tere bin jo din aaya

Kaatey na who kat paya

Kami teri khal si jaati hai

He was searching something when file fall down from his closet. It was file of their letters. The letters which witnessed their love growing, which saw how their mutual understanding and friendship became strong. When he was in USA,  Being having all the facilities like Internet, telephone, cell phone, land line, they loved to write letters to each other, they used to write all their feelings on a single page, It was not about what they done whole day , and what they would do another day. It was depended on that how much they missed each other, when they missed most and when they felt another’s existence near them. It was their mutual unsaid agreement that when the one would woke up in the morning the letter of another will be waiting for one, to say Good Morning Jaan”..

 It was their daily routine and was important for both more than oxygen.

 Tere Bin joh sham aayi

badi dil ki tanhaai

meri aankhen bhar si jaati hai

It was raining outside heavily, she was standing near the window when she felt two strong arms holding her tightly, she closed her eyes in anticipation and her beautiful lips curves into smile, tear escaped from her eyes with the beautiful moment she was living, the wetness on her cheeks made her came out from her imaginings, she saw herself, No hands were there her waist was empty without his hand like her heart and life. She looked behind and the door was closed and only darkness was there in the room, like her life, seems after him only darkness is the thing which exist in her life. She closed her eyes and engulfed herself in the darkness.

 kuch tum mujh se khafa kuch me bhi hu

hai kyaa is ki wajah me kyaa kahoo

He went inside the kitchen to make coffee for himself, his wife was in his house, but they were not together, even he didn’t have right to ask for a coffee from her own wife, he taunted himself in the mind and entered into the kitchen, when he saw her, saw his life again, but was she his life, she was looking serene, angelic, beautiful like always”’

Her eyes were innocent like always but the naughtiness which was vital part of her eyes were missing, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him…

How anybody can look so beautiful even after breaking, even after shattering someone’s heart so badly that his entire existence become a question for himself,

Well we can’t judge anyone, Dekhne me toh Saanp (snake)bhi khubsurat hota hai, lekin uska zehrile dant hi kisi ki zindaghi ko khatam karney ke liye kaafi hoteyy hai,,”””””.

The venom which exist in snake was more powerful than his beauty”’..she was engrossed in her  own thoughts that even didn’t felt his presence, till he came really near behind him.  She was stunned because of his sudden closeness; they both looked at each other,her eyes were same, the eye ball were same, the mind were same, the physical existence were same, but something was changed something which changed both of them really deeply, drastically they  both looking at each other,

 Maan , how can he forgive her for being so rude, for being so disgusted, for being so harsh, the deceive in his eyes , the regret in his eyes was evident to loving her so deeply, so crazily, that here she was wrenching his heart every day and he couldn’t do anything more than standing numb and bearing all  the pain given by her.

 

naa jane waqt ki marzi hai kya

q hai mili yeh duriyaan

Their eyes met, met for a minute, but it seems like eternity, they both were ready to lost in each other””

The plead in Geet’s eyes’. The pain in Maan’s eyes”..

Both were craving for each other’ but both were detach, detach from each other’ Far away far far away from others reach”

Why is that so’..When we love someone does their presence can give us pain’.. When we love someone why we always able to forgive their biggest mistake’.

But why we couldn’t leave them just like we left the others who give us pain’. Why is that so’

Why love became pain just in a fraction of moment”’

Why love become hatred with just a different glimpse of lover”

 

O meri jaan

He was passing through passage ”.

When her words made him stop at his place’.

As if his body froze’.. His ears were eager to know something, His sixth sense was alarming that something worst was coming’..

 O meri jaan

He felt that the reason of Geet’s behavior is related to the same thing which they were talking about.

Inside the Room”

Geet was talking with her sister in law”

Bhabhi: Geet why don’t you try at once”.Ghar me tumhara relation maan ke saath kaisa ho gaya hai har kisi ko pata hai’.

Agar tum uss ke saath wo saari baatein chhupa kar new start nahi kar sakti than do one thing uss ko sab kuch bata do’..

Har ek baat us raa’..

But before she can complete geet cut her’.

Nahi bhabhi’.. nahi’..   Me nahi kar paaunghi”

She said painfully, that kasak the pain of losing something very precious was evident in her voice’..

Maan was stunned; he understood whatever the reason behind her behavior this is the same thing they were talking about. 

 

O meri jaan

What they were hiding from me’. The whole house knew about Geet and My relation’. Well jis ghar me khana tak saath beth kar khaatey hai waha itni badi baat kaise chhup sakti hai’.

Maan came out from his thoughts when he heard sobbing sound from her room’

Bhabhi u won’t believe, main aaj bhi Maan se utna hi pyaar karti hu jitna 1 saal pehle karti thi’.

Ya shayad uss se bhi zyada’.

Uss ki bechaini, mere liye uski tadap mujhe sukoon deti hai’

Me uss ko chhodna chahti hu aur wo mujhe pane ke liye bechain hai’.

Me uss ke saath nahi rehna chahti aur wo mere saath ke liye ji raha hai’

Lekin yeh sukoon aur solace sirf thodey time ke liye hi hota hai’

I know how much maan is possessive for his relations”.. aur mere liye toh uski yeh possessiveness junoon ban jati hai’ I know how much he adored his relations, and how much he wanted them to be perfect’.

Jhuut Dhoka, dagha in sab se both duur hai mere maan’.

Itne acche insaan ko mujh jaisi characterless ladki ka saath”.

Nahi nahi bhabhi I don’t deserve him’

Geet its just your point of view, tumhaari soch ki upaj agar yeh sab kuchh us waqt hota jab maan yaha they tab, tab bhi kya tum maan ko chhod deti’

Tab ki baat aur thi tab kismet shayad aisa gandah khail hi nahi khelti’.

Darr laghta hai bhabhi, both darr laghta hai’

Raaton me jab wo sapne aatey hai’..

Me maan ke pyaar ke saharey ji lunghi bhabhi lekin un ki badalti nazrein mujhe jitey ji maar daaleinghi…

Aaj agar meri duniya ujdi hui hai phir bhi maan ki mohabbat mujhe har roz uss din ko jine ka hosla deti hai…

Aaj maan ki nazron me mere liye gussa sahi, dard sahi pyaar bhi toh hai.. me wohi aankho me apne liye nafrat, disgust, loath nahi dekh sakunghi bhabhi 

Jab me yeh sochti hu ke Kya hogha jab maaan ko sach pata chalegha Meri Rooh kaanp uthati hai’.

 

O meri jaan

A tear escaped from Maan’s eyes. Realization of his mishty’s pain was not giving him space for even breath…

Bas karo Geet bas karo, Boht ho gayi tumhaari bakwaas, Bhabhi said harshly, though she really didn’t intended to but she knew that Geet is in such a fragile state that she needed to do it.

Hum sab tumhey kucch nahi kehtey iskaa matlab yeh nai hai ke hum tumhhari baton se sehmat ho jaatey hai’.

Tum apne dard ki baat karti ho’

Maan ke dard ko dekha hai tumne’.1.5 saal apne ghar, apni patni se dur rehney ke baad jab wo wapas aaya , tab tumney us ke saaamney kaisi sharth rakhi, kyaa manga tumney uss se ”.

Divorce?????

Agar us ki jagah koi aur mard hota toh kab ka tumhaarey munh par divorce papers maaar kar chala gaya hota’

Lekin wo maan ki mohabbat thi jo us ko aisa karney se rokti rahi’.

Wo janta tha us ki geet normal situation me uss ke samney aisi sharth kabhi nahi rakhti’.

Apni nahi uss ke mohabbat par toh vishwaas rakhti’.

Jab pyaar kiya tha toh bharosa bhi karti’..


Tujhey dil se tha chaha

Tu hi toh na mil paya

Khushi mujhe ko chhal si jaati hai

Maan actually frozen there, it means whole family knows the truth except me’ certain anger, anguish, feeling of devastation took place’ What happened with his Geet’

Why they all were hiding, what was that truth, Do i have any right on her life’.

When she could share the truth with everyone couldn’t she share it with me’.

Bloody helll…

He was feeling outsider in his own house, just like a guest, in front of whom whole family pretended to be fine’.

And Geet”’.. She was his soul mate’ his life partner’.

They vowed to each other of sharing not only every blissful moments but also poignant moments’.

Why she broke her promise’. Maan was feeling like to choke.

Pyaar toh kar liya Geet Bharosa bhi kar leti’.

Jab purey ghar waaley tum ko tumhaari  sacchai ke saath apna saktey hai toh me q nahi??

Me aur tumhara rishta to un ke aur tumhaarey rishtey se zyada mazbut, zyada atut hai na’.

He asked her in his mind.. As if she was listening to all his words”..’  


Mera tu tha sarmaya

Tujhe paa kar na paya

Yehi baatein chubh si jaati hai

 

Bhabhi me kyaa karu aap hi btaao mujhey, she said helplessly, the poorness of her mind, the turmoil of her soul was evident in her each and every motion.

Kyaa bata du uss ko ke us ki Gee tab pehle ki tarah pure nahi rahi…

Maan hamesha boltey they Geet u belong to me…

I possess you… Kyaa bolu unn ko Now I m no more urs…

I couldn’t be anyone’s…

Agar meri jagah koi aur ladki hoti to shayad ab tak sucide attempt kar leti but how shameless I am still breathing…I don’t deserve him…

He is best and I am worst…he is a king and now I am no more than a beggar…

He is a sun of a sky and I am garbage…

Kyaa Jodi aisi banti haiii bhabhi…

Nahi na hai na bhabhi aisi bematlab jodiyaa nahi banti na

She said painfully as if she was trying to convince herself.

I read somewhere God made pair according to their nature and characters…

Best get best and worst get worst… Phir aisa kyuu

Agar me accho thi toh mere saath aisa q hua…

Unn darindo ne mujhe chutey hui kuch socha q nahi… Meri rooh tak koh jhinjhod diya… mujh par toh sirf maan ka haqq tha na phir aisa q…

They Raped me Bhabhi… It was not a small thing Bhabhi…

Damn they raped me…

What should I say to maan Bhabhi… Tell me what should…

That Ur geet is no more Divine, No more pure like before…

Mummy is baat ko she nahi paayi… wo muhje chhod kar chali gayi… Maan kehtey they geet tum ek baar bulaana dekhna me foran tumharey paas aa jaaoungha phir…

Phirr… q nahi aaye who…

Issiliye na may be because I deserved that…

Aur agar me buri thi toh maan ko mujh se hi mohabbat hona thi kyaa

maan toh itne acchey hai phir mujh jaisi ladki un ki qismat me …

She was saying and crying bitterly… sobbing heavily…

Maan felt like the sky fall down on him… Ohh God…

Geet…

He was so numb that the process of breath in and breath out was also become difficult for him… He pushed the door to open…

 

 

Dono hai ghamzada me kya kahoo

Naa jaaney waqt ki marzi hai kyaa

The door opened certainly both Bhabhi and Geet became silent for a moment and their eyes widened in horror as they saw person standing on the door with; aghast expression… geet almost stopped breathing… She was horrified totally horrified… She prayed only one thing since last one whole year..

Maan was unaware of the truth and she was praying that he never make out with that truth… The horrible, terrified truth which change her life devastatingly…

Maan was coming near them… His each step was geet feeling on her heart…

 

 

Q hai mili yeh duriya

Maaa… But before she could utter a single word he lifted his hand in front and stopped her by saying anything…

Geet’s heart shattered into pieces seeing him like this.  His red blooded eyes and heavy breathing is showing his internal turmoil, his havoc was nowhere to end as if the lawa which was burning him from inside from so many days was going to burst out today and it will burn the whole world including both of them…

But his Eyes… What was that… Something which was unreadable… The  Geet was shocked, really heart, the deceive; the pain was evident in his eyes… Suddenly he stopped in the mid… and took the steps back… his mind and eyes were nowhere except her… her petite fragile figure, as if he wanted to burn her with his intense gazed. Swiftly he turn and Geet’s mind too, He started walking fastly so that Geets mind started made new decision with full confidence.. He started running and her heart shattered seeing her life slipping from her hands as if it was sand.

 

 

O meri jaan

The Room was empty so that her life, her heart, the tiny miny hope, ray of sun of life which seems rose in her life drowned, drowned sarcastically. Her life and Fortune was again laughing on herself, teasing her with their cruelty. She saw him leaving home… and she felt like her life was living her body…

She decided living without him is nothing but to die every day… so why not to die at once…

Everyone will cry for 3 days and that’s it…

The chapter would be close for ever… she tookSleeping pills and  emptied the whole bottle of sleeping pills and drank water butt why… Why death is slow… She didn’t wanted to take a single breath after this… she took out the blade from the side corner… and with the dizzy eyes she cut her wrist.. she fainted immediately on the spot leaving  shock and horrified bhabhi and Bhaiya on the door who just came to see her after Maan left without a single word…

 

 

O meri jaan

He drove crazily…

He drove madly…

He drove insanely…

They raped me Bhabhi…

He accelerated…

What should I say him…

 He increased the speed…

The speed of the car was indicating her internal havoc…

 

 

O meri jaan

He came back…

After whole 1 week…

And the whole week was like hell for the family member…

Geet was mostly on the death bed… The will power of living life, the willingness to enjoy her self was almost disappeared like maan, her Maan , who was nowhere to trace…

They called to his each and every friend and they were literally shocked with maan’s absence like this…

He entered into the gate…

Wohi Ruk jaao Maaan …

His father stopped him on the door… he was standing there with dipped head… lawa was bursted out in last one week… He was burning in his own hell

Kyaa samajh rakha hai tum ne pati patni ke rishtey ko ??

Mazaq hai… Jab chaha apna liya aur jab chaha chhod diya…

Hum ne tum se pehle hi kaha tha …Agar ussey apnana chahtey ho toh bina kuch pucchey apna lo…

Pehle to tum uss ko paaney ke liye bechain they aur phir phir kyaa hua us ski sachaai jaan kar chhodna chahtey ho…

Maan lifted his head … The thought of leaving her is something beyond his imagination

How how can he left his life…
How can he wish to left the breathing…

Bas kijiye dad bas kijiye…

Aap ko uss ke dukh ka andaaza hai mere dard ka nahi…

Maana jo uss ke saath hua wo galath tha … Par aap logon ne mere saath kyaa kiya …

Mujhe dhoke me rakh kar aap kyaa paa lete…

Jab aap log sachhai jaan kar ussey apna saktey thy to kyaa me nahi apna sakta tha … Itna hi samjha tha aap logon ne aur uss ne mujhe…

Me kaha tha ek hafetyy

Aap mujhey batayiye sach jann ney ke baad meh kyaa karta uss ke paas jaa kar uss ke saamney dukh ka izhaar karta

Jis sadmey me wo picchley ek saal tak thi kyaa me ek haftey nahi reh sakta tha…

He said and went towards their room …

When Bhabhi stopped him in the mid…

Maan bhai she is in next to your room…

He was stunned … That room was simply like a hospital ward…

Whyy… Why she was there…

She attempted to kill her self…

He was looking her blanky…

Sleeping Pills…she said with dipped head

He closed his eyes in order to reduce the pain which certainly occurred in his heart…

 

O meri jaan

 

He opened the door, and there she was sitting and crying …

A tear slipped from his eyes … while he looked at her …

She was pale her hair was massive and the dress … anyone can estimate more than two days she might be in same dresss…

Hugging her knees… her head was totally inside the hollow of her knees … and the certain motion was indicating that she was crying…

Maan swept his hand on his face in order to calm himself…

In order to calm his anger which were having no bound after looking her…

But he has to strong for her… For the sake of his Geet…

He smiled a bit and went near her…

Geet heard all their heated argument with maan, she was crying continuously and registered one more undid sin, in her life…

Maan came… Came for her… the thought was giving her life again…

She actually feeling alive with the thought only…

He put his hand on her shoulder and she turned and hugged him…

Hugged tightly as if fearing to lost him again.. she clutched his shirt and her tears wetting his shirt…

Hum jin ko kaanch se zyada naazuk tasawwur kartey hai aksar zamana un ke saath bura sulook karta hai…

He thought and a tear escaped and disappeared in her long black hairs.

Why Maan… Whyyy Love hurts a lot…

My love hurt you,…

Your love make me weak.. Why is that so… she said with heavy sobbing…

Maan feeling helpless because of her condition but he again put all the strength together… He have to strong for her… to make her out of that hell of guilt and rumorse…

No Geet…

Jaan … Love never hurts mishty…

He was using all the words together, all the name which he gave her,  to his mishty …

Love never hurts…

Loneliness hurts… Rejection hurts…Envy hurts…Everyone gets these things confused with love … But in reality love is the only thing in this whole universe that covers up all the pain and makes someone feel wonderful again…

And Love , My love my care, My worship for you would make you mine once again…

I was so scared Maan… I…

Shhh Geet no love… Forget all the things… I am with you na baby…

We will start from the beginning we will live our life once again…

And they slam their lips in each other’s as if there was no tomorrow…

O meri jaa haaa haaa

 

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) part 19

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) Embarrassed

part19


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She was about to put the Vaseline balm on his lips when he grabbed her soft hand in his  hard arrest, she looked puzzled with his sudden move…

He closed the remaining mere distance and rubbed her hand on her own lips, now the geets lips were bit glowing as it was smudged with lipstick and Vaseline…

Geet was looking totally confused with his sudden move when he kissed her cheeks and earlobe and whispered in her ears softly…

Aise Vaseline doghi geet…

I want it on my lips but from ur lips…

She looked at him with Confused expression…soon her beautiful face adorned with cute frown and wrinkeled forehead and in another fraction it replaced with open moutheth shocked appearance… Did he actually ask for a “SMOOCH” … she gaped looking towards him…

jhalli geet smooch kaha who toh Vaseline maang rahe haii, she tried to make her self understand  haa aur Vaseline who bhi lip to lip…hey babaji yeh toh bohut hi bade who hai …

me ne zara sa ungali kyaa de di yeh toh poora haath pakadne ke liyeh aagaye… she mumrmured

haath nahi lips geet  maan chuckeled looking towards her and the hue crept on her face making it impossible for maan to resist, such a mishty she is , her cute beautiful face is like a river, where one waves comes and remove the trance of last waves of expression..

she truned around, maan was facing her back than… he came ahead and whispered in her ears not to forget biting a small pace of earlobe…

I don’t have much time geet, com’on jaan be quick…

He was sucha tease, didn’t he knew her words are enough to make her heart skip several beats in a single mili second, and moreover sweet physical torture…

She was cursing the moment when she excitedly getting ready there she found a Vaseline and realized the maan’s face specially lips, which was looking dry …

She didn’t like that , she was getting ready for him, given by his accessories and he was suffering with dry lips , she remember how much she gt uncomfortable with her own dry lips, she always use Vaseline , no matter what season is around, what environment is outside…

He swept infront of her face, taking her out of her own ver own wonderland…We are short of one thing jaan… i.e. time be quick bahisht…

He made her turned around she was looking down, her crimson red face arousing him beyond sanity… he wanted her then and there…

But more than physical need it was feeling of their divine love which was growing at its own pace… Nurturing with their togetherness and strengethening with their beautiful smile and contented heart being together…

He was looking intently towards her… she was looking down blushing profusely… he holded her chin and lifted her gorgeous face … The twinkled in here eyes announcing her undoubted love and pure surrender for him… 

He came near her lips, just mere inches away…


Her heart beats were rising with every decreasing distance, she was blank for a moment the time when his heavy breathing fall on her soft glowing lips, her lips shivered when his hands touched her bare waist for the first time…

Her legs went jelly when he snaked his possessive holds around her bare waist in mid on folds of her saaree…he hold her and grabbed her in his strong possession… geet was weakening on her on legs…


His passion, his possession, his love , his aggression addicting her, drugging her…she came ahead a bit there lips CAME IN TO CONTACT, they TOUCHED swiftly, but geet was quick to act… she lifted her lips on upper side approximate on his cheeks and rubbed all the Vaseline on his dry cheeks , and pushed him slightly…


NOT SO SOON MR. KHURANA …

She giggled and wink before he could procees towards her she ran away…

GEET…

He chuckled on his naughtiness …

IT WAS NEITHER KISS NOR MISS…

It was sweet soft peck, which created havoc in his body… which aroused him beyond his imagination…

it was a soft peck of love…

soft, sweet and innocent like their love…

divine like their realtion…

Soft peck of acceptance…

Soft peck of surrender…

Surrender of their emotions…

Surrender of their possession…

Surrender of their life to one another…

He ran after her calling her bahisht , she was trying to hide behind the curtains giggling  softly when he grabbed her from one of the pillars side…

She was his, no one can apart them…

Neither destiny, nor world…

He smiled and kissed her forehead …

U missed an opportunity to kiss ur would be husband and current fiance by yourself for the first time…

Haayeee…

Hamesha meri hi chahat q tumhe pukaare

Kabhi toh khudsupardaghi ki thakan me aao

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I will wait for the time geet, when u will come for me , in my desire, with the hope that I will kiss you, the way u want…

I will touch you the way u want…

I will tk u in my arms and shield u from the world…

And that will be the truning point geet…

Where my imagination will come into reality, a wild reality…

Gosh was he seducing her… his words were scaring her yet arousing her beyond inasnity… he was so desperate to feel her… but the purity of true love was something holding them…

She closed her eyes trying to hear all those words again from her heart … maano us saari baato ko apne dil pe likh lenaa chahti ho…

Apne aap me basa lenaa chahti ho…

But he left her… and smirked on her expressions… he wanted her to feel the same longing for him, which he was, and is feeling for her…

He folded his hand on his chest and looking her expression, as soon as she opened here eyes… he winked at her and turned to leave …

She pouted cutely and cribbed …

Hey babaji kaise  hai yeh ON karke chhod dete hai (Rofflzz don’t kill me for this line LOL)

Suniye naa … she started walking blindly towards him and failed to see the the curtains which were coming till tiles of the floor, her foot slipped causing her to stumble but he was quick enough to hold her…

Kyaa karti ho geet…

With that he lifted her in his arms and smiled genuinely …


She looked at his beautiful face and smiled …

He looked at her lips without a blink soon realization struck her and she looked down blushing profusely… such a tease he is…

He started walking towards , there were some staircase those staircase were following somewhere down …

She was in his strong protective hold… the stairs were beautifully decorated screaming and announcing the rayality of Maan Singh Khurana not only those stairs each and every single thing of that island was pronouncing the status of MAAN SINGH KHURANA even the breeze were proud to be in paradise or in kingdom of his…


(thanks to sobia for this pic )

She was looking in his eyes deeply…

There was love…

There was passion…

There was obsession…

There was aggression…

There was reflecation of hers…

There was she … Only she …

Geet mujhe aise nihaarna band karo mujh se zyada khubsurat aas paas ke scene hai…

Accha… she smiled naughtily, GOD from where she is getting so much courage to talk with him, infront of him, that too with mischevious smile and naughtiness in her eyes…

Hmm geet aur mujhe toh aisa lagta hai kea b se mujeh tumhe blindfold kabhi baandhne ki zaroorat nahi padeghi… tum toh mere aakho ke jazeero (island) me hi qaid ho jaati ho… he smiled and nodded in affirmation, and she gt emberassed and changed her eye view but the beautiful scenery infrot of her stopped her heart…

 



her mouth went opened and she was looking here and there like a fool … maan chuckled

Geet ab agar tum aise looks doghi than u cant blame me after this… she closed her mouth but amusement was evident in her eyes , she was pleasantly surprised with the scenery infront of her eyes… trying to digest the fact that yes it is a reality… yes it is nt dream..she went ahead maan hugged her from back and kissed her nap geet yeh duniyaa jitni upar se khoobsurat hai utni hi andar se bhi hai…

I always spend my free time here… this is my favourite place …

I love it, this place is one of the faourite place where I want to be alone, but from now on I want to be with you here… here forver…

And yeah… he was going to say something but his mobile started ringing at its pace…

He checked and the caller other side was definitely so much important in his life that announced his beautiful smile and happiness with just a name of caller…

Haa chhotey bol…

Hmm…

Accchaa …

Okk…

Hmm its good news…

Ok &  when …

Aaha no im on an important trip…

Yeah I will be there …

Yeah …

Hmm Okhh byee

yeh kitnaa kam boltey hai  mera kyaa hogha mera chaddo inki family waale kaise sambhaltey honghey ummm she cribbed, uff family waale jaane do me kaise sambhaalunghi he is damn serious …, she was pouting like a child getting annoyed on the caller who was taking their precious moments…

she wanted him to keep the call off soon, and romance with her , (hehehe Wink desp geet Embarrassed )

least she knew the person on the other side gave maan a good news which they both were waiting for…

he kept the phone and came again with sorry face, she smiled and accepted it…

to whome we love full heartedly we cant see them in guilt, IN ANY KIND OF GUILT, AND those really matters to us their happiness as well as pain effects not only life but also HEART …

he sat in his knees infront of her and looked at her…

OMG what he is planning now…

Is he going to kill me with his sweet sweet gesture …

Babaji …

He lifted his hand and took her hand in his…

He kissed her left hand same where the proof f his possession was resting, that ring which he put in her hand, geet he looked at her whispering her name…

I wanted u to propose for OUR marriage … I wanted u for  my whole life… with me beside me for me , will u be mine geet… will u marry me TOMORROW the way I want…

She sat infront of him, leveling herself near him…

 She kissed his hand which was resting on hers… it was sweet confession, sometimes we dnt want words to give answers, some sweet smile, some sweet gesture, some innocent actions enough to show that how much we trust another…

I will Maan… lekin aisa ghar waalo ko binaa bataye she was hesitant a bit… she dnt want to betraye her family, their trust, their love…

Geet they already decided our wedding date jaan… he cupped her face and said, their was a strange change in her facial expression from surprise to shock…

Achha … she mumbled, again she never want to hide anything from them but had they ever give her that right to decide anything about her life, let about decide, they not even think she have a right to know about her own life’s turn and twist…

Geet don’t take me wrong but I wanted u the way I imagined, the way I desired , niot the way they deciding…

She smiled and nodded…

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Precape: wedding  Embarrassed

 

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O saiyaa (maaneet OS)

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One shot on Magical couple Maaneet 🙂 😉

Song- O Saiyyan
Movie Agneepath

The click sound of Knob on the door and the harsh sound of Door man

King Maanveer is here (raja Maanveer aa rahe hai)

The best room of the women’s portion in the palace was decorated as if the whole world is there in the room. It was first night of king Maanveer and his queen Geetanjali. King maanveer the king of delhi, its approximate the middle age of Indian history, when the Chandra gupt morya lost his kingdom, it was maanveer his son, who became king after the insane death of Morya, for whole world he was King Maanveer Morya but for his mother he was maan, his maan, who always sat on the floor, whenever she was around, who loved to put his head on her lap.

After the proper growth of the kingdom, his mother always wanted maan to married the Rajkumari Geetanjali, a rajkanya of the neighbor state, she was daughter of  his enemy, who killed his father, her mother wanted maan to merry her so that they can get the Kingdom of their enemy,

Rajkumari Geetanjali was far away from such politics, maan first time saw her when she came for the day out with her friends, it was love at first sight for maan, Maan was mesmerized with her beauty,

Her angelic eyes, her curvy lips, whenever she smiled dimple on her cheek which enough for maan to drawn her in her mesmerizing beauty,

For maan she was like venom, the person may die with her one glimpse, that’s the only reason nobody in the kingdom allowed to see her. Her killer eyes and naughty smile made maan crazy.

He wants her only her, he wants her to panting heavily under him, moaning her name again and again, clutch his bare back. He wants to be wild with her; he wants to do all the things with her which he always used to do in his wildest dreams.

That was not easy for maan to win her heart, she was Rajkumari a daughter of a king, but still far away from the politics, she was as nave as first drop of Rain, she was fragile like a dew. But he won her, won her with his love and intelligence, and now she was his and her kingdom too.

Maan opened the door, the whole room was decorated with different colors of rose and violet orchids and the work of light is done by Moon and Candles.

Its 15th of moon, the full moon hiding behind the curtain, and trying to peeped in  when ever the cool breeze trying to came inside throughout the curtains.

He saw she was sitting in the middle of the bed, fully dressed in the Bride in the veil on a head.

He just wants to grabbed her and ripped her cloths and make love but somehow he control his desire, as he knows very well she may be don’t know the Relation between the man and woman with physical contacts, but he wants to make love today only today itself, its their first night and he knows that in the early morning her nurse will come to check her whether they are in relation or not, and above all its all about his family wants the other prince to make their family strong, to make their kingdom strong, but still it’s a long long process the first thing here is his desires, his pleasures, his imaginations for this girl. Yes she is his wife, they are in relation now, she have all the rights on him, so that he.

He took the first step inside the room, it’s her usual room where he is living since his childhood, but it seems like tonight it also become special to witness their love. To witness their togetherness.  

Geet was sitting middle of the bed, she knows that now she is not a Princess Geetanjali  Handa, Now she is Queen Gitanjali maanveer, a queen of kingdom so that her husbands heart too.  A daughter in law of most well honored family of the Royal world. She very well knows that maanveer loves him; it was evident from his eyes. The day only when she saw him for the first time when he came for the shikaar in her kingdom’s Forest. After wards when her Daai maa (nanny) make her understand the relation between the Husband and wife, whenever she saw any dream it was him in her dreams.  She saw he was stood rooted near the door, as he took his first step Geet felt like it was not on the floor but on her heart, she was breathing heavily, as he come near her she was nearly stopped breathing. He come near her and sits near the edge of the bed. He lift her veil up and smirked and simply said : Breath, Breath Geet,

“Geet” she opened her eyes in surprise just to find him,  starring her lovingly, she lowered her gaze feeling shy, not able to resist his intense gaze anymore.

He came near,

Kyaa aap jaanti hai aapko hum ne Geet naam kyu diya??

She looked at him with questioning look.

Hum bataayeinghe aap ko lekin abhi nahi, he smiled naughtily and placed a kiss on forehead and she closed her eyes in acceptance.

He liked it, actually loved it, its like a pleasant surprise for lover, to whom we love the most is ready to accept us the way we are, the way we lived, the way we care and the way we treat them.

Maan being a king, the king of a royal kingdom, the girl always ready to give her selves to him, to surrender themselves to maan, but maan being a man of his words, he actually promise himself that neither he will drink, nor he will sleep with keep, the way his forefathers used to do. And till now he is on his words.

Geet hum aapko humaarein rishtein ke baaarey me batana chahtey hai, he wants to clear her all the doubts and make her understand their relations.

Dekhiye Geet, ek pati patni ka rishta sirf dukh dard, aur saat vachno tak ka nahi hota, being a human we have some needs, some desires, and its duty of husband and wife to fulfill the desires of others.

Ohhh”’.. huhhh

He actually unable to tell her that what he actually wants to say, Geet  humaari emotional needs se aaghey bhi kuch zaroorat hoti hai, pati patni ke rishte ko mazbooth buniyaad den eke liye yeh zaruri hai, hum yeh nahi keh rahey ke yah hona hi chahiye leking humarey rishte ko yeh ek dusrey level par le jaayegha

A small smile crept on her face, she understood what he wants to say, and how she cant understand, her each heart beat is for maan, each and every breath possessed by maan, so how she failed to understand him.

He saw a glimpse of smile, her lips curved in the shape and her dimple become deep. She put her hand on maan’s hand and replied.

Maan aapko kuchh kehne ki zarurat nahi hai hum jaantey hai, aap kyaa kehna chah rahe hai,

OHHH

Her marvelous melodious voice, he just want to listen her voice again and again.

This the first time she said something after their marriage and this is the very first time he is listening to her, and what she just said that she can understand him,

Ohhh maan was above cloud nine.

Maan: Ohhh toh aap sab kuch jaanti hai, she lowered her gaze instantly.

And her pink cheeks turn into crimson red. Toh yaani humein thoda aur time miljaayegha jo hum ek dusrey ke saath bita sakeunghe.

She shuddered with his touch, his hand snake into her waist, which was bare, the cold touch on her waist gives her Goosebumps, she closed her eyes, and start breathing heavily.

Geet, he called her in husky voice, can we start love? He asked her, 

***Music***

Meri adhuri kahani

Lo dastaan ban gayi

Tu ne chhua aaj aise,

Me kyaa se kyaa ban gayi,

Ohhh his touch was so special, really unique, and yeah sensuously amazing too. Being touched by any man, it was her first experience so that his, but she was really don’t know about it.  She was really feeling shy, as he start undressing her, she being Rajkumari , her values never allowed to be naked in front of any one, but again, he is not just any random person, he is her Husband, the one who have all the rights on her, the rights which she reserved for him only for so long.

Sahmey hue sapne mere

Hole hole anghdaiyaan le rahe

Thhehrey hue lamhe mere

Nayi nayi gehraaiyaan le rahe

Being with Geet is nothing but his wildest dream, which is going to be in reality soon, his love is with him, what he need more, what he can ask to god more than this, he lived his whole life till now was nothing but just a mere war of existence, but as she is with him, life seems so easy within moments. He start kissing her madly, from shoulder to her finger tips, from her foreheads to her chin, he parted her legs and kissed under thigh, Ohh that was amazing, she is already feeling wet under her legs.

Zindaghi ne pehni hai muskaan

karne laghi hai itna karam q na jane

karwat lene laghey hai armaan phir bhi

hai aankh nam q na jaane

Ooo saiyyann””..

 Geet being a princess she always have some sketch about her prince charming, but to her mere luck, he is not just a princes he is a king, a king of his word, a king of her life, whose single touch, ohhh”’.

She starts feeling special, the tickling in her stomach and burning sensation in her body making her crazy, and his response driving him Insane. He undressed her and then himself but to his utter shock, when he stuck with his buttons, she came ahead and helped him, he don’t know was that her effect or there mere togetherness which was effecting her, he can clearly see her hands were shivering. As soon as she open up the buttons he grabbed her hands and kissed them again but this time with some concern as if her hands tired because of just opening up the buttons.

Odhu teri kaya

Solaah Shingaar me sajaloo

Sangam ki yeh raina

Iss me tyohar me manaloo

Khushboo teri choo ke kastoori ho jaoonn

Kitni phiki thi mein sindoori ho jaoon

Both were naked. Geet was feeling shy as she is experiencing all this for the very first time. Maan understand her hesitance, he pulled the duvet and cover both till their chest, with one swift turn, he came up on her, his weight was totally squeezing her body, but she thoroughly enjoying their togetherness, this was something really unbelievable which never exist in her life before. She was their in her original self, Without an jewelry, in her birthday dress, hyperventilated, breathing heavily and feeling goose bumps, with his sweet torture of caressing , he was kissing her madly on her face and while his hands were busy in caressing her  body, making patterns on her fragile figure. But now its becoming unbearable for her, his sweet torture became something unbearable for her, she scratched his back with her nails, and her moan become demands and she finally said,

Maan make yours, love, I want to be marked by you, I want you touch my soul.

Her simple demand is become order for maan, he gently enters in her and her scream followed his action. He holds for sometime to adjust in her, so that she can also adjust with his size.

Sur se zara behki hui

Meri duniya thi badi be suri

Sur me tere dhalne laghi

Bani re piya me bani bansuri

As soon as they hit their first organism together, they both shuddered with immense desire and energy, maan’s head was on geets chest, listening her pounding heart and feeling heavy breath.

He lifts his head and looked into her eyes, which was reflecting his love and only his reflection. She smiled looking at him, he turns and put his back on bed and lift her n his arm, and now she was above him, her hand was on his chest for support

 geet hum ne aap se kaha tha na hum aapko geet keh kar bulaayenghe

She nodded her head and then asked with eyes, why is that so,

He understands and replies,

Aap ek Geet ki tarah hai, puri ki puri.

Jab aap saans leti hai toh aapki madham madham saansein humein ek dhun ki tarah sunaai deti hai

Jab aapki dhadkanein humaarein paas aane par zor zor se shor machaati hai yeh shor humein Samundar ki lehron se bhi zyaada lagne lagta hai,

Aur jab humareey choone par aap ki ankhein band ho jatii hai aur ek halki si ahh sunaai deti hai waisi madhur awaaz hum ne aaj tak kisi sangeet me nahi suni,

Zindaghi ne pheni hai

muskaan karney laghi hai

Itna karam q na janeey

Karwat lene laghi hai

Armaan phir bhi

Hein aankh num q na jaaney

Geet smile shyly and hug him tight and close her eyes as it was nothing but just a sweet dream, maan looked at her and then at window where moon was witnessing their togetherness, a tear escaped from his eyes, a tear of happiness, which tell him, that now life will be perfect and easy for him, he is not alone to face everything, somebody is there beside him, and the tear is not of sorrow its of happiness, its of togetherness.

Link to One short stories

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here u go teh link of my all short stories ……(sorry many of it is not yet updated but I will post it soon here )

OS – O saiyaa (Maaneet One shot)

DO READ,  LOVE & ENJOY because……..

Love is divine love is beautiful 🙂 🙂

Maaneet OS

– O meri jaan – https://angelicanalyst.wordpress.com/2013/01/13/o-meri-jaan-maaneet-os/

-O saaiyaa- https://angelicanalyst.wordpress.com/2013/01/11/o-saiyaa-maaneet-os/

-Jo bhaiji thi Dua-  https://angelicanalyst.wordpress.com/2013/01/17/jo-bheji-thi-duaa-maaneet-os/