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इश्क़ भी तू
मेरा प्यार भी तू
मेरी बात ज़ात जज़्बात भी तू
परवाज़ भी तू, रूह-ए-साज़ भी तू
मेरी साँस नब्ज़ और हयात भी तू
मेरा राज़ भी तू, पुखराज भी तू
मेरी आस प्यास और लिबास भी तू
मेरी जीत भी तू, मेरी हार भी तू
मेरा राज राज और मिज़ाज भी तू
Ranjeets pov
Its been 7 day since i last saw her smiling face , heard her melodious laugh or her cute giggles i am missing her ankets tingling , i am now understanding the saying " you value things more when you don't have them " i was just silently mourning my and my channs separation when i heard a loud peal of sukra when he landed of the candle stand of my tent
I was in this war from.last 5 days where we fight from sunrise to sunset and then rest in our tents
I can't cant say we were going to loose the war but the difference in man force in a huge trouble they are about 10000 men while we are 5000 thousands becsuse my friend and allie whom i am helping already lost his fort and authority of a king as the enemies already captured his fort before i reached here
Ans i too couldn't make my whole army travel till here because there is no time , i gazed at sukra who was looking keenly in my eyes , i saw him today after yesterday's sunrise he went somewhere and now he's hungry for attention and as i was ignoring him
He started dancing raise his tiny legs one by one i unnoticeablly smiled and composer it without him noticing , when i looked at his legs from the corner of my eye and i saw something tied their
Then i understood he isn't dancing but trying to show me this i holded him gentle carrying him in my arms i untied that little letter
I opened it and a soft Jasmine scene spreaded in room i took the letter near my nose and recognised the scent
" Pehli Baar tere hon da enna vadiya faida hoya menu " i laughed st sukra and he turned his head sideward being nangry
I shook my head and open and focused on the letter in my hands
" Dur hai phir bhi phir bhi humare aur pass aa rahe hai
Hum ankhe band bhi kare toh hume khwabo mai sata rahe hai
Humare hi duriya bhi hume pareshan nahi karti ab
Kyuki aap yaha na hokar bhi humari dhadkane badha rahe hai "
I chuckled on the adorable lines she wrote knowing how many time she would have went through shakti's poetry books to write this
I moved my eyes where the pen was placed and sukra followed my gaze taking off showing his skills grabbing her pen in his peak and dropping it near me
" Sabash , hun ohh kyahi vi laa de" i said signalling towards the ink and he made a dumb face
" Na kartab dikhan ch badi ruchi aa teri" i said getting up and walking towards the desk
" Oh jeet suni" i heard pushkar's voice a.little painful and i turned back
" Ki keha si tu mai jeet nu kalle ni jaan dena mai nal jau , naal aake ki labgya tenu aap purje tudai betha " i said Shifting my attention to him i walked pass the desk towards the paste
Meanwhile he removed his shirt , though he isnt as mascular as me but he do have a toned body , I've heard from a king in my roka that its a saying in princesses that i have the most adorable and handsome advisor because all the advisors I have mer are either old or have a belly
" Tu menu nazar na laga lep laga"
" Chittar na lava tere" i said listening to his mocking
He layed down on his stomach and i gazed at his back having a giant wound blood clotted thier its a long wound from his right shoulder to his left side of the waist diagonally , a pretty wide wound
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