Khamoshi main chupi bataaon ko, Uss ki aavaj mil gayi hai..
Unki duniya main pyaar ki bhasha ko,
Issharon ki khubsurti mil gayi hai..
Dheere dheere se jo dil ke dhaage unhone bandhe hai, uss se unke pyaar ki nayi kahani ban gayi hai..
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As soon as we entered the mansion, as expected, Abeer started his questioning session.
"What was that, Karan?" he asked, visibly shocked by the unfolding scenes, perhaps not expecting something like that from me.
"What?" I tried to feign ignorance.
"Dekh, tujhe pata hai main ghuma firake nahi puchta to sidha point pe tujhe kya hua hai aaj. Apne main hi muskura raha hai... bitch hai pata nahi konsi khayalon ki duniya main ghum ho raha hai... aur vo kya tha? Jameen agar apane naam nahi karenge toh kaise chelnga haa?" he bombarded me with questions all at once.
"Dekh, Abeer, voh land pr bas humari company ki new branch chahiye na? Toh woh fir kisi ke bhi naam pr ho kya farak padta hai," I said.
"Sense hai? Tujhe lagta hai teri baat main sense hai?" he asked a little loudly.
"Dekh, Abeer, I don't care if it makes sense or not. Mujhe iss baat pr koyi bhehas nahi karni hai. Mainey already mera faisla suna diya hai. Agar woh log baat mante hain toh thik hai, varna land ka topic vahi close hojayenga,"
I said in a decisive tone. We all kept silent, but suddenly Mish said something, and my head jerked towards her, my eyes widening a little.
"Bhai... You like her, right?" How did he get to know this? Is it so obvious to guess? Knowing there's no need to hide, I just nod my head.
"Really?" Abeer asks, poor guy; he is getting too many shocks today from me.
"You know, Mish, jabse usse dekha hai na, usse najare churane ka man hi nahi karta... Bohot ajbeet si feeling hai but acchi hai," I said, trying to express what I am feeling in short words.
"Hold on, hold on... Are you serious, Karan? You? I mean tujhe koyi ladki pasand hai?" He asks, and I feel offended.
"Kya matlab hai ladki pasanad hai... obviously mujhe ladki hi pasand ayengi,"
I said, getting irritated. "Umm, yeah, but honestly, I was doubting your straightness, you know, but never mind that, completely okay. Pr, you know her, right? I mean, she can't talk," he said hesitantly.
"And tujhe lagta hai ki mujhe iss baat se farak padta hai... Jab usse chaha tab yeh soch kar nahi ki voh bol sakti hai nahi, ab agar chanhne laga hun toh kyun piche hatu. Uski ankhein dekhi hai tumne, voh bohot kuch bina bole bayan kar sakti hai, so mujhe toh iss baat se koyi masla nahi hai," I said, knowing what I'm doing and being damn sure about it.
"Aap jante ho na bhai, aapko yeh kaha lekar jayenga," I sigh knowingly, but there's no point in going back now.
"Ha, Mish, jaanta hun, but main usse bohot chahta hun... kaise mujhe khud nahi pata. Pr vo bohot khas hai mere liye... Mujhe nahi pata voh kal kya faisla lengi, mujhe usse bhi koyi dikkat nahi hai... bas uske pass rehne ke liye kuch sochna padenga... Jitna aaj pata chala hai usse, usne bachpan se bohot saha hai. Main usse saari khushiyan dena chahta hun jo hak hai uska," I said, getting emotional. Mish and Abeer both smile at me; they know these feelings.
