Tufaa me ham ko chhor ke saahil pe aa gaye
Naakhuda ka ham ne jinhe naam diya hai
Umr bhar ka gam hume inaam diya hai...
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Haseena was inside the washroom, changing her clothes when karishma's eyes suddenly fell on the corner where her canvas was kept without cover, she quickly went and pulled up the covers and assumed that maybe Haseena had not noticed it.
Haseena came out in a long maroon hoodie with an ankle length jogger looking beautiful as usual and wandered her eyes in the room, she now noticed that the whole room was decorated with balloons.
Karishma came near her and said forwarding the Moisturizer....My Baba always use to celebrate my Birthday in this tree house, decorating it this way and i wanted to feel him today so...
So ye decorations aapne kiya...... Haseena asked surprisingly.
Ji... Subah hi kiya tha.... Karishma noded and said
Haseena's eyes soften at her while she asked......aur kya kya karte the aap dono apke birthday pe?
Karishma smiled and said in an excited tone..... Wo pure din baba off lete the apni duty se phir wo mujhe aur parth ko wonderland lekar jaate the , sara din hum masti karte aur phir raat me baba iss tree house ko decorate karte aur cake lekar aate, phir wo ye gaana gate... Karishma stepped forward and clicked the tap recorder ....
Auron ki tarah kuch Main bhi
tohfaa aaj laata
Main teri hasin mehfil Mein
phool le ke aata
Jee ne kaha use kyaa Hai
phoolon ki zarurat
Jo bahaar khud kahlaaye
Har kali kaa dil dhadakaaye
Tu jiye hazaro saal Yeh meri hai aarzu
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to Karishma, happy birthday to you
Ye baba ki aawaz hai Haseena, unhone record kara tha taki jab kisi saal wo duty pe hote the to i can feel him with me..... And here today as he is in his duty of afterlife I am feeling him through his voice...... Karishma completed wiping her tears off
Haseena's eyes also welled up listening to karishma and the song.
Aur?
Aur.... Aur phir yanha aaiye.... Karishma siad gesturing towards the kitchen, haseena followed her.
Karishma took out a small cooker and daal from the cupboard and put it on the stove..... Haseena was confused as to what she was doing.
Ye chop karne me aap meri help karengi?..... Karishma asked forwarding the tray of vegetable towards haseena.
Ji ji bilkul... Haseena said and took the chopping board from the side., and after starting to chop she asked.....Ye kya kar rhi hain aap... Sambhar bana rhi hain?...
Nhi khichdi,......baba ki special moong daal ki spicy khichdi ..... Karishma replied putting the spices on the cooker with a smile.
Khichdi... Birthday pe kon banata hai?...Birthday pe to kuch special khaate hain na....Haseena asked in a surprising tone.
Wohi to would be ji ....isliye to birthday special hota tha mera... Baba kehte the ki birthdays pe har koi special khana khata hai lekin normal koi nhi khata.,aur ye koi nhi karta humare alawa isliye ye special hua na.
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