Random pieces of one shots shaped by me.
It is a mixture of happy, sad, emotional, lovefilled, etc. Life is mixture of ups and downs.
Join me in the journey of living in the fantasy world.
Published on 10/04/2022
Ongoing
Contains Mature contents
Chiragon ke badley Jalega ye dil abh Roshan hogi aisi Shaamein meri Hawaon ko thandak Milegi zyaada Un mein ghulengi Jab ye aahein meri Tu agar nazar aayegi Ye nigahaa jhuk jayegi Tere saaye ko choomeygi Aankh yeh bhar aayegi Par duaein dengi Tujhko jivan bhar Khushiyoon ki jivan bhar Khushiyoon ki 🎶🎶
His mobile rang continuously, which he didn't dare to pick up.
His room was dark and empty reflecting his heart. Leaning against the poster of his bed, he kept his hands on his forehead and his eyes were closed.
There was a loneliness. In his room, in his mind, in his heart and his soul. With passing time his mobile ringtone and its words alone occupied his heart, leaving his dream castle to break into pieces.
"Everything would have been over by now." Tears slipped out of his eyes, which was compared less to the pain, he was carrying right now.
Opening his eyes, he picked up the photo album, he kept near his pillow. He opened it slowly and the first-ever picture in it took him back to his dreamland once again.
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He was sitting with his friends at the metro station, waiting for the local train to go to his college. They were a bunch of friends, who enjoys college life to the fullest.
They loved to tease each other, bunk the boring lectures, rag their juniors, participate in football matches, turn peaceful culture into blood war, etc. They were just normal college students. Their hormones were high at their peak whenever they see any girl.
His hormones were the same too. His heart skipped its beat when he saw a girl, who was running in that metro station with the huge trophy in her hand.
Her silky smooth hairs were dancing in the breeze. Her eyes were innocently rolling very often, gazing at the students, who were following her with the same amount of happiness. Her lips twitched with a smile and she was wearing ripped jean shorts and a stripe half sleeve shirt.
"WE WON!!" Her voice was a mesmerizingly sweet one, which reached his ears rhythmically. He closed his eyes, inhaling her fragrance when she trespassed him, leaving her jasmine fragrance to hit his nostrils hard.
When he opened his eyes, she had gone far away from him and got out of the station. He had seen her for the first time in that station. Her smile did something to his stable heart, which never fell for any girl to date.
Taking his mobile immediately, he snapped a picture of her. It was glitchy and her frame was tiny. But he could see her smile very well.
Precious.
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