Jo vaada kiya woh nibhaana padega
Roke zamaana chaahe roke khudaai tumko aana padega
jo vaada kiya woh nibhaana padega..
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Ek baat puchu aapse......haseena asked karishma with a curious expression.
Go ahead, you can ask me anything.... Karishma replied touching haseena's shoulder with her own
Aapne mujhme kya dekha karishma..... Itni dashing personality hai aapki, itna accha behave hai aapka, nature to kehna hi nhi hai koi bhi mil sakta tha aapko phir?...... Haseena asked walking on the lush carpet.
Karishma looked at her and smiled without saying anything.
Miss singh i am serious, mai sach me jaan na chahti hun bataiye na , mere birthday ke din maine itni rudely baat kiya aapse , koi aur hota to ek thappad maar kar jata mujhe phir aapne chupchaap bina kisi galti ke kyun bardaasht ki meri bakwas?
Karishma's gaze softened sensing the weight of her words...... She flickered her eyes searching for the correct set of words and upon finding, she began......Miss malik have you ever seen a small child chasing fireflies?
Yes, quite a few time...... Haseena replied instantly.
And why does the child do so?... Karishma again asked with a fixed gaze.
May be out of excitement, wonder or joy.... Haseena said and searched for the context in karishma's eyes.
Yes, out of all these but ek aur reason hai aur wo ye hai ki raat ke andhere me jab koi baccha firefly ke peeche bhagta hai, to he does that to steal the
pursuit of fleeting moments of light and happiness amidst the darkness, the same case is with me , jab se baba ne mujhe ye baat batayi tab se i have been eagerly chasing that one firefly who can fulfill my desire to seek out and cherish moments of light and happiness even in the midst of uncertainty or difficulty.........Miss malik, pata hai maine jab aapko pehli baar dekha , uss khatare car ke andar mujhe laga ki jo salon se ek firefly ki khoj me bhaag rhi hun wo shayad mujhe mil chuki hai.......Karishma said with a tender expression.
Itni khatara bhi nhi thi wo car.... Haseena said smiling with brimming eyes...... Aur wo uss din...
Karishma didn't let haseena complete her sentence as she gently grabbed her hand and said walking together..... Aur wo uss din ye hua ki jab aap mujh pe apna gussa uttar rhi thi to i saw so much more than just your moments of anger or frustration, despite of your angry outburst I saw your true self, a kind passionate, and resilient woman.
But karishma, she interrupted softly, "why would you want to marry someone who treated you so poorly?
Karishma's thumb gently brushed away a tear from her cheek as she spoke, her voice filled with unwavering devotion......"Because, haseena , "every pair of eyes hides a story behind it's cover, I saw one in yours at that brief moment of time"and it challenged me to see beyond the surface, to look deeper into your heart, to know what is that story all about which has brought such a raging storm inside you.
Haseena's heart swelled with emotion as she listened to karishma's heartfelt confession, for a minute or so she didn't said anything and then whispered slowly..... I never realised my eyes are betrayer who exposed what I hide in my heart, but sometimes your this understanding in not understandable.
Karishma chuckled on haseena's cute taunt, her eyes shining brightly, our eyes are always open to all miss malik but only few can understand what it depicts...You don't have to understand it all at once, we will understand each other in bits and pieces, she assured haseena.
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