TRUTHS ARE NOT BOUND OF LIMITS..EVEN IF DISTANCE SEPERATES THEM LONG...
day 26
time: 11:11
month: 2nd
Alam was watering the plants in the backyard when she heard some anklets jingling from the west..
"Alam.."
"kaho saima..kya baat hai?"
"koi bahar darwaze par tumse milne aya hai..keh rhi hai unse milwaiye"
"lekin hum 'unse' toh nahi..humara naam toh Alamzeb hai"
"arre chalo toh sahi..voh bohot zidd kar rhi hai"
"ladki hai?"
"arre chalo..."
she grabbed her hand and took her towards the main door of the house..where she saw,
"arre..aap!!!"
"ji hum..khoobsurat mauhatarma"
it was meharunaaz, standing with her tiny figure on those small feet and giggling after seeing her Alam appa..
"lekin aapko yahan tak aane ka raasta kaise maalum?"
"(playfully) humne aapki khushbu se pehchaan liya"
and once again she was reminded of him..her Tajdar, who did the same to her
"voh bhi toh yehi kaha karte the"
'kon appa?"
"arre, koyi nahi..aap andar aaiye, ab aa hi gayi hai toh appa se khub saari baatein bhi kar lijiyega"
"isliye toh aaye the yahan (giggles)"
"haan haan hum samjh sakte hain"
she took her inside of the house where meharunaaz was mesmerized by the antiques and the interior of the house
"wahh, appa..yeh aapka ghar hai?"
"(smiles) waqt ne isse humara bana diya.."
she was completely lost in admiration that she lost fcus on Alam and her words..'
running and roaming here and there, she saw and felt everything..until a voice called for Alam.
"dadijaan"
she quickly went towards the door and helped her dadijaan walk inside and sit on the sofa..just as her dadijaan saw the little girl and asked about her..
"arre Alam..yeh pyaari bachi kaun hai?"
"hum batate hai dadijaan!"
that moment left everybody dumfounded.. the confidence she had in her early stage of life was irreplaceable..calling an unknown lady as her dadijaan and introducing herself with such boldness was not something everybody could do..
"arre..yeh gudiya toh bolti bhi hai"
"(giggles and sits besides dadijaan) hum bol bhi sakte hai aur khel bhi..aur humse kya keh rhin hai aap toh khud ek gudiya jaisi hain"
everyone laughed at her clever words and cute gestures..she was tiny doll indeed
"Alam ke baad Allah ne hume ek aur beti de di.."
all of them had a great time talking together, laughing and listening toh merunaaz's cute talks..
Tajdar pov:
kahan reh gyi meharunaaz ?? ab tak ghar nhi aayi.. ek kaam karte hai, dadijaan se puchhte hai..
"dadijaan,,mehar ab tak ghar nhi aayi hain, "
'fikr mat kariye taj,, jald hi aa jayegi..paas me khlne hi toh gayi hai"
"thik hai.."
time; 6:03
AT MEHAR'S HOUSE
"hum ghar aa gye dadijaan.."
"kaisa raha aaj ka din beta"
"bohot umda raha..ek bar khana kha le fir aapko sab kuch bataenge."
"haan haan ab jao apne kamre me "
she entered the room where taj was writing something in his diary.. she tried her best to peek inside and have a glance but she failed miserably
"toh..kaisa rha aaj ka din" (picking her up and placing her on bed as if her weight was nothing for him)
"bhaijaan bohot achha tha ap bahar khana khane aiye aapko sab batate hai"
her face said it all that she was happy from where she had came..
(while having dinner)
"aaj hum firse apni aapa se mile..aur aaj toh unki dadijaan se bhi mulaqaat hui..sach me voh bohot achhi hai"
"kya naam bataya tha unhone..q-q-qu"
Taj's spoon fell from his hand and he was lost in his thoughts at the same time looking at her face..just becus of the name she was about to say
TO BE CONTINUED..
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DASTAN-E-ISHQ Tajdar Alamzeb
Non-FictionHeeramandi part 2 a world where love never loses revival of Taj for his beloved Alam written and composed by authorly.. credits for conceptual heeramandi goes to respected owner and producers no copyrights implied just another version and vision e...
