"It's the time miss Ananya jab ya to tum mujhe Ray tak pahuchaogi ya phir mujhe tumhe zariya bana kar Ray tak pahuchna hoga", he said furiously to himself while staring at Ananya from a distance while she was waiting for an autorickshaw.
Well ab mujhe bhi yakeen hone lga hai ki Ray mein kuch to gadbad hai daya!! Daya kaun h? Ye kaam ki cheez nhi h but ye Ananya bhi villains ke team se ho skti hai, ye sochne ki baat h.
Well ab mere paas sochne ka time nhi hai kyon usse auto mil gya.....
At one side Ananya was heading was blushing continously, she was smiling continously, was he really her dabbu or was she hallucinating again? Closing her eyes she started remembering today's event.
His smile, his new flirty way, his hypnotizing eyes, his touches, their proximity, his hot breath, her cheeks heated up remembering him, YES he was there for real, it was him, her dabbu.
For her it meant the return of happiness in her life and a hope the she and dabbu can now be together, what happened if he didn't remember her, they will create new memories, she will win him again and this only thought was making her heart pace up and down in restlessness and excitement.
Tere bin nai lagda dil mera dholna
Sab chhad jayein tu na mainu chhodna
Tere bin nai lagda dil mera dholna
She turned her gaze toward the side mirror of the rickshaw and found her earlier sad and depressed face was now glowing up and she was smiling and blushing like mad.
"Kisi ne sahi kaha hai dabbu, sacchi chahtaon ka koi mol nhi hota...and I'm sure ki agar kismat hme aaj mila skti h to aage bhi milaegi...aur agar tumhe aana hi hoga....nhi to mai hunger strike kroongi"
Ananya had just a new hope of getting her dabbu back but fate had something else for them, the Debu she used to know has now turned to Dev, to be precise a different Dev, for whom she was just a random stranger.
He was following her all the way, although his intentions was different but still he was going toward the right direction, although their destination was different but the path they had to travel was same that means they would have numerous crossover, but what would be this crossover alike no one can pretends.
Two souls, one who depicts pure love for the other, and the other whose duty would led his way to get crossed with her but would it turn to hate, would his heartbreaking past with her turn to something that could break her heart.
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"Madam aapka stop aagya", said the driver making her way out of trance, she paid him and went inside the Bharat nagar, it was 1am in the morning so almost everyone was asleep except Devaki ji who was waiting as the lights of her home was on.
As soon as she got disappeared in the darkness of the night, Dev came out, he don't know why but this place looked familiar to him.
"Itni jagah ghoom chuka hoon ki, har jagah jaani pehchani lgti hai...", he chuckled sarcastically, "Well....hello Bharat Nagar", with this he put his first step on the ground of Bharat Nagar.
But something Strange happened, all of a sudden the streetlights turned on and then turned off, the lights started fluctuating and speedy winds stated blowing putting dirt in his eyes.
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Teen Fictionक्रोधाद्भवति सम्मोहः सम्मोहात्स्मृतिविभ्रमः। स्मृतिभ्रंशाद् बुद्धिनाशो बुद्धिनाशात्प्रणश्यति ।। Delusion arises from anger. The mind is bewildered by delusion. Reasoning is destroyed when the mind is bewildered. One falls down when reasoning is dest...
