Raabta (رابطہ)

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آنکھ میں تھی حیا، ہر ملاقات پر
سرخ عارض ہوئے وصل کی بات پر

اسنے شرمہ کے میرے سوالات پر
ایسے گارڈن جوکائی مزا آگیا

میرے رشکِ قمر -

Aankh Mein thi Haya Har Mulaqat par
Surkh Areez huye vasl ki baat par

Usne Shar-ma ke mere sawalat par
Aise gardan jukayi maza aagaya

Mere Rashk-e-Qamr


Mere Rashk-e-Qamr

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Fuck... he murmured under his breath Her Face, Eyes, Smell every single thing related to her is driving him crazy, what a beautiful tease she's, who's solely his Only His, a smile formed on his face, The timing is their biggest enemy, after their Moment he got a call from Raghav his P.A,
Which leaves him with no option but to Visit Delhi, He came back to reality from a knock from none other than Raghav,

"Bhai, you look lost" he commented while taking seat in one of the recliner, Raghav one of the few, whom Ahad trusted, who gained his trust by proving his loyalty towards him, "Nothing" Ahad replied while huffing out smoke, He was no saint like any other human, he did had flaws one of which was Smoking, "Aap khush hi acche lagte hai" Raghav said while pouring himself and Ahad tea, "Hmm, kya pehle khush nahi tha main?" Ahad questioned him, "Thay, magar par sukoon nahi tha aapke chehre main, apke andaaz main" Raghav answered his question, "Insaan par sukoon jab hi hota hai jab woh mukammal hota hai" Ahad replied while twisting burning cigarette into the astray, "Bilkul aur apko mukammal Eshal bhabhi ne kar diya" Raghav tried to tease him, "Kiya hai mujhe meri Eshal ne mukammal, ab chalo " he said with a wide smile, Raghav looked at him as if he saw a demon, a smiling demon, the guy who rarely used pass a formal smile, is smiling wide, because of a lady he love, indeed man in love are different species

"Sir aap khud samajhiye kuch saalon main yaha se highway nikle ga, toh humara bhi toh kuch percentage milna chahiye" The negotiator speak on the behalf of government officials , "Jo hum pay kar rahe hai," Raghav said but was interrupted by Ahad "Kal tak aapko aap ka percentage mil jaye ga" and stood up and left the room, "Aur kitni meetings hai?" He inquired from Raghav, " 3 aur then we are done, sir" Raghav replied while checking his ipad, "Ok, do it quick" He said while taking out cigarette

"All men are liars" Eshal replied with a bitter expression to Aliya, as they were having some discussion, hearing this both Aliya and Hareem gave each other side eye, unable to reply what they just remained silent, "They just know how to play with your feelings, and once they know you are into them they make you feel like chai main giri hui makkhi" she continued while dipping biscuit in her chai, "Shaant baby, shaant" Hareem said while side hugging Eshal, "Ab yeh batao hua kya" Aliya said while sipping her chai, "Kuch nahi Mr. Ahad Busy Khan wapis chale gaye meri sautan ke paas" Eshal's reply made Aliya and Hareem laugh, "Haslo haslo" Eshal scoffed while detaching herself from Hareem's hold,

"Bacche koi na, koi na mere bhai se mohabbat ka izhaar thoda kezual hai" Hareem said with all seriousness, "Mohabbat my pinky finger" Eshal almost shouted while rolling her eyes, for some seconds Hareem and Aliya was dumbfounded but soon they started laughing, "Arz kiya hai" Aliya said out of the blue "Irshad Irshad" Hareem replied while doing adaab hand gesture "Ishq aur Mushq" Aliya said "Waah Waah Ishq aur Mushq" Hareem intervened "Ishq aur Mushq, ae Eshal" Aliya continued while pointing at Eshal "Waah Waah Waah Waah Ae Eshal" Hareem again intervened "Chupaaye nahi chupte" Aliya completed while doing adaab gestures, the teasing of them made Eshal red

"Niklo tum dono" Eshal who was very much giving competition to crimson red, ordered them, the awkwardness and embarrassment turned her this red; "Ae mehboob mere bhai ki, na kar itne sitam" Hareem shouted out loud, which made already red Eshal, a bit more

"Begum, kal aaoga main" He said from other side, "Thik hai, Take Care" Eshal replied, "Khafa ho kya?" He questioned from other side "Nahi main kyu hogi kisi se bhi khafa" Eshal said while laying down at his side of the bed, snuggling into his pillow inhaling his scent, She was missing him, his presence, around her, "Begum" he called her again, "Ji Ahad Busy Khan" she said her words dripping sarcasm, hearing her sarcastic remarks, he chuckled, uff was it his voice, their distance, or their blooming love which made his manly chuckle sound like melody to her ears, if she could've then she might've replayed the moment again again just to hear his chuckling again multiple nth time maybe,

"Mujhe neend aa rahi hai" she said while controlling her immense emotional roller coaster, or might be it was her pms that made her this emotional, or her heart was paining in his absence, that she wasn't able to hear him anymore while controlling her bleeding heart at their distance, "Okay Bye, Sleep like a baby" he said before disconnecting the call, a lone tear left her eyes

Her sleepy self which was blankly lying on the bed, while snuggling into his pillow started murmuring loud enough to reach her ears,
" I hate you Ahad, how can you so efficiently made me fall for you, and make my heart bleed because of this trivial distance, when I know you are gone for only few days, then why I can't make myself feel better with every passing time, and this weird feeling around my chest which crave for you, only you, the weird tightening around my heart which the moment I hear you or see you is gone, why I am loosing myself for you, why? when I know I shouldn't fall, I am falling for you at the speed of light, your words, they comfort me like no other, your existence made me feel like I am wanted, my name from your voice sounds magical, and you are my problem Mr Ahad Busy Khan"

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