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The Night Is Young~AaSan OS

Your right eye is the sun
It is the light I see first,
The glow that I wake to every morning

Your left eye is the moon
It is the light I see last
The star that I watched before I sleep.

And as you love me,
Every day and every night-
My world revolves around you.

~Timothy Joshua

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The clock struck 2 am,and aashna completed watching the last episodes of FRIENDS. It had been 2 weeks since she had moved to mumbai,but due to the work pressure she wasnt able to explore mumbai properly. Sleep being far away from her eyes,she thought of going onto the terrace of the building.

On the other hand sanket,being tired completely tired from the dance classes that he conducted for the whole day,thought to relax and went to his building terrace. On reaching on the top he found a shadow on the wall,he found that a little strange,and why wouldn't he after all in these years,it was always he who was alone on the terrace at this time of the night.

Sanket:Koun hai waha

Aashna:Mein

Sanket:Ohh,sorry,woh actually aaj tak mere siva yaha koi aya nhi haina islie

Aashna(laughs):Are no problem

And some moments of silence prevailed between them until sanket thought of breaking it

Sanket:Toh aap yaha,iss time pe?

Aashna:Woh mein abhi kuch time hi mumbai shift hui,and suna hai raat mein mumbai bohot acha lagta hai,toh aaj dekhne chali aai,aap?

Sanket:Sabse pehle toh aap mat bolo,tum is fine,secondly aapne jo suna hai woh sahi suna hai,to answer your third question,mein apne dance classes se bht thak gaya tha,islie thought to come here and relax a bit

Aashna:Mujhe bol rhe ho aap mat bolo and khud aap bol rhe ho,also,mein bhi bore hogai thi,vaise toh bore hoti hoon toh cooking karti hoon,par aaj toh woh karne mein bhi kantala aa rha tha

Sanket:Wait,aap(received a look from her) sorry,tum 503 mein rheti ho?

Aashna:Haan kyun

Sanket:Toh tum ho woh,jiske ghar se khaane ki khushboo aati hai,trust me mujhe woh khushboo bht pasand hai

Aashna:Thankss,vaise tumhe kaise pata

Sanket:Mein uske opposite waale flat mein hi rheta hoon

Aashna:Ohhh toh woh tum ho jiske ghar se loud music ki awaz aati hai?

Sanket:Umm....sorry (while scratching the back of his neck)

Aashna:Are nhi,mujhe tumhari playlist kaafi pasand hai

Sanket:Toh theek hai fir,parso sunday hai,toh mein tumhe mumbai Darshan ke lie le jaunga,while vibing on my music

Aashna:Done hai,aur kal ka khana mere ghar

Sanket:Okayy

None of them knew,where time passed and they spent the whole night talking to each other,giggling and laughing,on randomest things. That night,the city witnessed blooming flowers of friendship.

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I heard a similar kind of story on the radio,and got the idea of this one. Was skeptical abt posting it,hope you guys liked it
And the poem was suggested by MahiKulshrestha. Thank you chhole bhature for suggesting a wonderful poem!!
Will update Ae Dil Hai Mushkil soon.

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~TK