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STORY HAS NO END.

          Sachchi mohobatt ka koi wakt nhi hota, par usse pane ka jarur wakt hota hai. uske yehsas hone ka bhi ek pal hota hai, koi sachcha pane ke liye jarur wakt ka intezar krna padta hai.ye sab yehsas muze hua, jab maine usse aur usne muze paya.jab hum ek dusre ke hue, jab hamare saase ek hui, ajab hamare dhadkhan ek hue.
           Hum ek dusre ko 6 saal se jante the,bass itna pata tha thi ki hum ek building main rehte the, tab tak koi pehchan na koi baat,bass itna hi hamara rishta tha. hamari pehli baat garba khelte hui , garba khela aur muze khabar bhi nhi ki hum ek dusre ko jan ne lage, phir yuhi mulakat hoti rahi, dheere dheere hum qareeb aa gaye. uska  sath rehna muze hamesha aachcha lagta tha, uska qareeb rehna muze hamesha ,mere sang wakt bitana muze achcha sa lagta tha. shayad ye mohobaat tha par hum jane nhi ki ye mohobatt hai, ham dono anjane the,uske sath main ghumti thi,uske kadpe chunti thi, uske  sath wakt bitati thi, sath main ghumte the.
         Ek pal yese aaya ki hum jan chuke ki hamari mohobatt ki dasta suru ho gayi.hum log ghar main aakele the, yuhi movie dekh rahe the aur baate kar rahe the, akele main uske sath safe mehsus kr rahi thi,aur anjane ban kar ek dusre ke ho gaye. aur yaha se meri sachchi prem kahani suru ho gayi. sath main ghumna, ek dusre ko wakt dena , beaches, park main sath rehna sab majje se tha.main uske sheets, black book complete krti thi, aur who mera khayal rakhta tha. sach kahu toh sachchi mohobatt ka pehli baar yehsas hua.who mere ghar main aata tha par tabtak jab tak mere ghar walo ko hamara rishte ka pata na chala.
        Ek din, mere ghar main mere hamara rishta pata chal gaya,ghar wale kar inkaar tha, par meri mohobat jhukne ko tayar nhi thi.jab usse pata chala ki ghar walo ne muze par haat uthaya who thoda tutt gaya. pehli baar uske aakho main aasu dikhe, par uske aakho aasu mere liye aana ek aadat si hai, jab bhi main bimar hu, a jab bhi koi takleef uske aakho main aasu aana banta hai.phir qareeb 2 aur 3 din baad usse kaha ki main tere liye hu aur rahugi, usne rahat ki chain li.aab sachchi mohobaat ko juda hi kon kar sakta hai bhala. "TRUE LOVE HAS HABBIT OF COMING BACK" and that i felt it.
      Hamari dasta suru thi aur rahegi. and this story has no end.and na hone dungi.
                      KUCH AJEEB SA HUA MEHSUS HUA HAME,
                      KUCH AJJEB SA DAAR LAGNE LAGA THA HAME.
                      KI AAP NA HO JAYE HAMSE JUDA,
                      KI AAP NA HO JAYE HAMARE AAKHO SE OJHAL....
                     
                     SAB THE QAREEB MERE,
                     PAR AAPKE BINA LAGE THE AADHURE.....
                     MUSKAN JESE SATH CHHOD DIYA,
                     AAPKE BINA  SUNA SA HUA ANGAN MERA...

                     HUI JAB APSE PHIRSE MULAKAT,
                     SACH KAHU AAPKE BAAHO MAIN ROYI YESE JO ROYI PEHLI BAAR....
                     TARSE THE HUM AAPSE MILNE KE LIYE,
                      AAPSE MILKAR LAGA MILA MERA KHUDA PEHLI BAAR......
                                                                                         -ANIKET THAOKAR.

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