Hawa ka rukh zindagi mai lipti kuch kahaniyo ki tarah hota hai, Aap chahte ho ki wo aap jaise chahe waisi badle lekin badalti wo unke chahi khushi se hi hai!Asa hi kuch rukh hamari zindagi ki kuch kahaniyo ne badla tha jab hamari chah un kahaniyo se unme base kiradaro se kuch alag si thi. Ham bhi chahte the ki wo ham jaise chahe waisa rukj badle lekin Zindagi ne hamari ek na suni, aur badlati hawaye sab lekar hame barbad piche chor gayii.
Par kehte hai na, ki barbadi ka alam bhi kuch alag hai. Tum jhoomana sikhlo usme toh har din maut mile ya khushi jashan hi lagta hai.
Ham hai Haseena Malik! Hamari umar mehez 30 saal hai lekin hamari zindagi ke kuch kisso ne hame umar se kahi guna bade jungo se rabta kara diya hai. Itna ki ab yu lagta hai ki isse bura bhi aur kya dekhna baki hoga!", Haseena chuckled at her thought typing it down in her laptop.
The lady was busy writing a draft for her new upcoming book. As a writer, She was very well famous in town. Her books were pretty famous mostly among middle age persons like her. They were sort of enjoying it and mostly were able to relate it as well. Books were available online as ebooks, which made Haseena's books more in demand in the market as well.
Agar kisine keh diya ki unhe ilm hai ki zindagi kaise khel khelti hai, aur wo jante hai ki isske sath kaise khela ja sakta hai toh wahi unse do kadam
piche chal unse muh mod lena chahiye yai hamara manna hai! Kyuki asa kehne wale aksar apne sath zindagi se hari hue jungo ka hisab leke chalte hai aur uss hisab mai hamari zindagi se khel jate hai", Haseena continued her typing.She was wearing her simple sweatshirt and pants pairing with black graded frames sitting with her legs folded over the bench in a small park. People around her were enjoying the winter's cold breeze in the evening.
As everything was simply going normal, Someone played a song on her speaker and stood in the middle of the park looking towards the busy lady in her laptop.
"Malik ji aap aa rahi hai? Ki ham akele nachna shuru karde?", The person said out loud to which Haseena looked up and smiled mischievously.
"Aap shuru toh kariye! Dekhte hai kisme kitna hai dam!", Haseena fired back.
"Asa kya! Dekhe phir!", The person replied and started moving her body on the rhythm.
The person moved her body with the music singing along with the intro of the song...
Jinke Sar Ho Ishq Ki Chaav
Pav Ke Niche Jannat Hogii....Haseena meanwhile observed the moves amusingly knowing exact reason behind the person choosing this song. As it was their favorite jam and the person knew it won't take much longer for Haseena to hold herself back on the place without moving her body.
Chal Chaiya Chaiya Chaiya Chaiya
Chal Chaiya Chaiya Chaiya ChaiyaThe person sat on her knees and started with the intro step. Her body language was pretty flexible moving smoothly with the music.
Saare Ishq Ki Chhaanv
Chal Chaiyyan Chaiyyan
Saare Ishq Ki Chhaanv
Chal ChaiyyanHaseena soon stood up excitedly and joined the person almost jumping and landed on her knees right beside the person dancing to the next lyrics.
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FanfictionWo kehte hai na ki, Barbadi ka alam bhi kuch alag hai. Tum jhoomana sikhlo usme toh har din maut mile ya khushi jashan hi lagta hai..🥂