"Hum tere kitne kareeb hain....
yeh ehsaas tumhe... kaise dilaya Jaye ..???
Dil aur Jaan tumhe mante hain...
Aur hum tumhare khwabon ka hissa bhi nhi....
Yeh dil ko kaise samjhaya jaye...
Haan.....dekh lena bhar tumhe kafi hai
meri saanson ko chalte rehne ke liye
Magar chor nazron ka sahara...kab tak liya jaye..???
Ye dil taras raha hai ...ke mera naam ek baar tumhare labon par aa jaye....
Beshak fir kisi baat par,haq se ruthte raha kro..
Magar baar baar manane ka haq, bus mujhe hi diya jaye...
Chalo chala lena marzi apni ....
Mujhme jo bhi hai wo sab to tumhara hi hai..
aur kya hai mere pass???..
jo ab aur tumpar lutaya jaye..
Khata kya hui hai mujhse ...???kyun itne ajnabi ho gaye ....
Kam se kam hume itna to bataya jaye ...?????"
Prem read one of the paper,he picked up from the floor .There were several others fallen here and there.He asked Den about it.
"Den ????whose is it???"
Den turns around carrying medicine tray in his hands.
"What???"He asked surprisingly seeing him looking at a paper.
"This ....who wrote this???"
He came close to Prem and looked at the paper.
"Beautiful letters...but i've no idea who wrote it...even I don't understand what's written ...."Something funny came into Den's mind.
"you know Prem.I can only read scribbles on the prescription hahahaha....."Den said laughing.
He made Prem laughed too and he walked towards his bed for his night sleep while Den was preparing for his medicines.
"I know Den...... you can't read it.. because its written in hindi.I am just wondering to whom this poetry belongs??"Prem said to him.
"poetry????hmmmmm."Den think for a while then said,
"Well..I am not sure...but I guess she must have wrote it.."Den said.
"Who???"Prem asked while he supports his back with pillow and starts reading the paper again.
"Chalo chala lena marzi apni ....
Mujhme jo bhi hai wo sab to tumhara hi hai..
aur kya hai mere pass???..
jo tumpar ab aur lutaya jaye.....
He pause to think.
"hmmmm......."
"I love these lines ....."He mummers to himself and pause for a while to read the lines again.
A slight smile came on his face.He looked at the ceiling blankly for sometime. Unknown to himself,his eyes roll down a tear that reaches inside his ear.He felt weird sensation.And his hand reaches to that place.He got surprised when he found his eyes are moist,he didn't realises when he got emotional.he hear echoes in a girlish voice in his head.
"Are apko kya hua??aap to ro denge.achi nhi lagi??"
That voice grabs his attention.he looked around here and there but found no one except Den taking out some medicine from boxes.Prem gets a slight flash of memories.He believes he must have read someone's poetry before.He tried to remember but fails.He looked confused to Den.
"What happened Prem??is everything ok??"
"Den I felt like..I have read such poetry before...but when??".He tried again to recall but didn't get anything clearly.
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Prem Preeti FF:Der Se Hua Magar Pyaar Hua......"
FanfictionPrem and Preeti ,the couple that looks divine together....that gives the impression of a perfect couple....loved by elders and admire by youngsters.....bind by fate... brought together by family....seems to be perfect to everyone... no one can thin...
