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"♪ Lukka chhippi bahut hui,
Baat meri tu maan ♪"
"♪ Nahi baba, mai na manu,
nikal jayegi meri jaan ♪"
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Date: 22-09-2001, Time: 10:32 am
[A week after last ch.]
Have you ever seen a shy bundle of nerves crumble under the pressure of a molten glaze of pink supple lips... 'Atee sundar,' sighing in a dreamy swoon as she ogled the shape.
His thrilling voice and silent dimples that grazed his cheek when he smiled... really enhanced his boyish face. 'Hayee... dil kaise na aye inpe!'
'Kabhi to apne baalon ki bhi care karlo... bina style ke kitne soft lagte hai!' His longer hair, always unkempt that sometimes stood in attention like the cadet he was... or was poised as his demeanor, often brought undue attention to him.
Which she did not like... at all.
'He is so handsome. Nazar na lage!,' she circled her hands around his silhouette and asked for blessings for his charming face.
Why couldn't they just ogle him from a distance... like her, in silence. From safer spaces where feelings like such were away from judgement.
'♫ Ghoongte me chanda hai... ♪ charo or ujala... ♪ Hosh na khode... koi josh mein dekhne wala ♫'
Humming a suitable tune as a serenade for him... in obscurity of the shelves where she took shelter. Surveying in silence.
His brown deep eyes... that enamored anyone who gazed into them for even a brief moment.
Tak!
A pretty smile... strumming her heart when it appears.
Tak!
And his suppressed anger that made a resurgence when he was irritated... giving way to his protectiveness.
Tak!
And his suppressed anger that made a resurgence when he was irritated... giving way to his protectiveness.
Tak!
And his widened shoulders that were defined his sportsman boyish physique when he sprinted on the field.
Tak!
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Dastaan Jo Likhun
FanfictionA cinematic and musical homage novel to #gen3 & #OGAbhira (#AbhiRa from #yrkkh). A tale of broken characters who heal along the way... second chances exist... the jaded characters are honored. Emotions are dealt better and all shades of thriller, ac...
