Abhi naa jaao….

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“Abhi naa jaao chhodd kar ki dil hmmm hmmm…….”, waise to sirf ek gana hai Rafi ji aur Asha ji ka, par agar dekha jaaye to har wo dil jo kisi ek dil ke bina nahi reh sakta uski aawaz hai ye.

Haath chootne se hichkichate hai kuch log, bhool jaate hai jazbaat to dil me hote hai.

Kisi ne poocha tha kabhi mujhse “kaise pata ki koi pyaar me hai?”

Asar janna chahte ho, dekh lo pyaar to ache khaaso ko shayar bana deta hai.

Apne zehan se baate karti hu aksar, ye silsila bhi kaafi purana hai.

Aakhir pyaar hai kya?

Garmi ki dhoop mein aam ke ped ki chhaon hai, sardi ki kapkapaati raato mein jalti lakdiyo ki sek hai aur baarish me jharne si barasti boondo ki tip tipaati awaz hai pyaar. Hass padti hu soch ke ,”Kyu dimag ko thakaate hai log ye kaam to ehsaaso ka hai.”

Uske door jaane se agar dil me darr paida ho gaya to ye tauheen yaa to mere itemaad (trust) ki hai ya uske jazbaat ki.

Par jiski fitrat nahi thi bharosa karna fakr se kehti hu aaj us dil ki aawaz hu main.

Jo apni manzil se hi anjaan tha, us raahgir ki raah hu  main.

Raat ke sannato mein, jagmagaate taaro mein uski shakal dhoondne ka hunar aata hai mujhe.

Mujhe kis baat ka guroor dikhaate ho tum, uske dil-o-dimag mein main hi basti hu kya pata tha tujhe.

 

 

And their story began

Love’s perspective 

Friday Fortnight Fables #1 Cupid’s way

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“we danced in the rain”

It was one of those days when me and my husband used to wait for each other for hours on a common metro station, Kashmiri Gate, while returning from our respective offices. It was raining heavily and delay of metros was killing us after a long day of work. After our chaotic ride we reached our destination, while he was looking for auto hiding under his bag and turned around to call me, he shrugged his shoulders and a smile came across his face when saw me drenching in rain.

Asked me, “so what’s the plan?”, as he recognized the mischief in my eyes and my lips pressed hiding a smile.

“Let’s walk”, as I said this, he hugged me and confessed, “that’s why I love you, loosing myself in your madness makes me want to live more.”

So, we walked in knee deep water jumping every puddle hand in hand, unleashing the young mad in love heart. He pulled me closer and kissed me under the moonlight while heavy rain was trickling down our face and Cupid winked.