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Uss din ke baad Anubhav se phir baat karne ki himmat nahi hui...aisa nahi tha ki humari feelings kaam ho rahi thi, bass dar tha ki kahi woh humse nafrat na kar baithe...bahot thess pahichi thi hume unki baaton se, bahot roe the hum...par jab bhi unki tasvir ko dekhte, najane kyun hum unki taraf aur akarshit ho jate the...bachpan se unhe ek jalak dekhane ki aadat si ho gayi thi isiliye aisa lagta tha jaise din hi na dhala ho....aur akhir woh din aa hi gaya jab Anubhav wapis aa rahe the...Final year main the hum jab pata chala unhone apni IPS exams crack kardi thi...bahot garv hua hume unpe...jiss sapne ko bachpan se dakha akhir unhone woh poora kar hi diya....Devki maa, dadu, matashree, pitashree sab bahot khush the...aur sabse jyada khushi toh hume unke ke wapis aane ki thi.....


I was standing in front of the mirror getting ready for Anubhav's arrival in my favorite floral white Anarkali suit with floral dupatta. Accompanied with medium sized jhumkas. hairs tied up in the loose massy bun. I didn't put much efforts on my makeup as my face was naturally glowing with a light blush on it. By lining my eyes with kohl, applying lip-gloss on my lips and a small bindi on my forehead, I completed my look while twirling around humming on a song on the melodious rhythm of my anklets.

 By lining my eyes with kohl, applying lip-gloss on my lips and a small bindi on my forehead, I completed my look while twirling around humming on a song on the melodious rhythm of my anklets

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Tumse milke...

aisa laga tumse milke...

araman hue poore dil ke..

ai mere jane wafa...

teri meri, meri teri...ek jaan hain..

saath tere rahenge sada..

tumse na honge juda...

tumse milke...aisa laga tumse milke...araman hue poore dil ke...

"Arey wah! aaj bada khush hain koi!" I heard Pitashree's voice. I turned back and found my parents leaning on the either side of door with a teasing smirk.

"Khush toh hoga hi na Yash...akhir Anubhav jo aa raha hain aaj!" Matashree said teasingly.

"Accha toh isiliye itna saja ja raha hain!" he said with slightly annoying face...it wasn't that he never liked Anubhav. In fact, their bond was very good. they always used to play chess in their free times in which Anubhav had never won against him till the date😏. par kya kare! akhir hain toh humare papa, jinhe unki beti ke ass pass ek bhi ladka pasand nahi tha...phir woh kitna bhi cultured kyu na ho...

"Umm...aisi baat nahi hain..hum toh mandir ja rahe the Shweta di ke saath, isiliye taiyyar hue hain" I said, trying to hide my blush playing with my dupatta.

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