CHAPTER -1

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Baarish ki aakhiri boondein bhi barasna band kardi thi par kisi ki ankhein phir bhi aansoo bahana nahi chode the.

(Someone trying to console a girl who is crying whole heartedly.Sm for someone)

Sm:  "dil khol ke rona tha na rodhena jitna rona hai rodhena aur apne dil ki saare dard ko bahaana apne inn aasuon ke sangh"

Ladki jo ro rahi thi woh dheere dheere shaant hone lagi. Uski dil mein jo toofan utt rahi thi woh shaant hone lagi.

Sm: "ab kaise lag raha hai? Feeling better"

Ladki dheere se apna chehra uttaakar uss insaan ko dekha aur sir hilakar thodi si muskhurayi.

Sm: "agar tumhe kuch aur bhi kehna hai toh keh do mein tumhe judge nahi karoonga.  Mein samjh sakta hoon ki dard toh tum bahaa sakti ho par woh zakhm aur uski nishaan tumhari dil mein hi rahenge. Par apne dil khol kar jo himmat dikhayi tumne woh koshish tumhari zakhm ko dheere hi sahi par bharne mein madad karenge, aur mein uske liye tumhare saath doonga"


"Aamiii"

Achanak woh ladki ko koi pukaarti hai toh woh peeche mudkar dekhti hai par wahan usse koi nahi dikha toh woh phir se uss insaan ko dekhne aage mudthi hai toh woh insaan bhi gaayab ho chuka hota hai.

"Aamiiiii... Utho naaa... "

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