Author pov:
A girl in her 20s, was sitting on her study table,, her hairs were tied in loose bun and strings of her hairs was coming on her face. Her dupatta was openly tucked on her shoulders. A diary was opened in front of her and she was writing a poem
Pal:-
Uss pal mein kuch khaas sa tha
Ek naya ehsaas sa tha
Beech mein kuch kareebiyo sa tha
Tu bohot kuch apna sa thaEk pal mein sau sapne de gaya
Fir se jeene ka bahana de gaya
Tu mere pyar ki parchhayi ban gaya
Meri andheri raaton ka sitara ban gaya
Ek pal mein tu itna khaas sa ho gaya
Tu mera ek naya ehsas sa ho gayaAj bhi tera khyal mann mein jab aata hai
Ek pal mein tere sang bitaye
Sare lamhe yaad dila jata hai
Humare beech kuch nazdeeki sa ho gaya
Tu mere liye kuch khas sa ho gayaDur reh kar bhi
hum mein ek suroor hai
Pata nahi kab tak
Par abhi to tu apna hai
Sirf ye ek guroor hai
Na jane kya ho jaye kal
Kash! Yahin tham jaye ye pal(Credit of the poem goes to me)
Translation:-
moment:There was something special in that moment
There was a new feeling
There was closeness in between us
You were very much mineYou gave me 100 dreams in a moment
You gave me a reason to live again
You became a shadow of my love
You became a shining star of my dark nights
You became such special in a moment
That you became a feelingEven today, when your memories comes in my heart
It makes me remember all our moment
That we spend together
It became a closeness between us
You became such special for meEven though we are away
We are still together
I don't know till when.
But you are mine for now
It's just pride
Don't know what will happen Tomorrow
I hope! This moment stops hereThen she heard her mother calling her
"Tanishka!!" Her mother calls her
She went downstairs
"Yes mummy" She asked
"Your dadu had fixed your marriage with younger grandson of hareesh uncle ji" Her father tells her
"We did not fixed it yet first we want to know about your consent" Said by dadu who just returned back from jogging
"What should I say mummy" She asked from her mother in low voice
"What you want" Asked by her mother
"I don't know dadu what should I say but I need time to think" She said to her dadu
"Oh god now how to tell him that before any decision I want to meet him once" She thought
"Hareesh said that his grandson wants to meet you for both of yours future decision and I don't have any problem with that and they are coming tomorrow" Said by dadu and tanishka felt so relaxed
She came back to her room
Tanishka pov:
Oh ram ji, what type of feeling is this. I am not getting anything what to think and process the things.
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