MAYBE WE FEEL THINGS DON'T GO OUR WAY, BUT SMALL LITTLE MOMENTS CHANGE EVERYTHING...
day: 1
month; 3rd
time: 2:29 pm
Alam was sitting with her newly met young friend. Having a tranquil and passing time of life. both of them along Saima were sitting at the balcony and eating fruits and nuts together talking and knowing each other a little better..
"Appa..humse milne se pehle aap waqt kaise zaya karti thi?"
"sher-o-shayari kar hum yun-hi waqt guzaarte the..likhte the, padhte the aur sunaya bhi karte the.."
"arre..humare bhaijaan bhi khoob shayari karte hain..malum hai..unhone toh poori dairy khatm kar di hai apni shayariyon se.."
"yeh toh bohot achhi baat hai.."
"ji appa..voh toh mehefilon aur daawaton par jaakar apni likhi hui shayariyaan sunate toh hain..par voh kehte hain ki yeh kisi ko dhundhne ka zariya hai unke liye.."
Alam was listening to her words carefully..and unknowing her heart skipped a beat when she heard the last line
"kabhi kabhi toh aisi geheri baatein karte hain ki humari samjh me kuchh nhi jaata.."
"kisi gham me hain kya aapke bhaijaan?"
"malum nhi..shayad ho sakta hai..par ek baat toh hai..mere bhaijaan hain toh bilkul aapke jaise.."
Alamzeb pov:
mehar keh roh sahi hi rahi hai..gham me toh hum bhi hain unke..zaroor kuchh toh baat hogi inke bhaijaan ke sath bhi..
apno ko khone ka gham pta hai hume,,isliye shayad hum mehar ki madad krni chahiye..
"aap apne bhaijaan k khoob khayaal rajkhiyega..uparwala naseebwalon ko apno ka saath deta hai..bas unhe khush rakhiyega"
"ji appa..hum poora khayal rakhenge is baat ka"
Alam gently caressed her cheek and went to get some sweets from the kitchen..just when saima was talking to mehar.
"toh..sher-o-shayari karte hain aapke bhaijaan."
"ji appa.."
'kya nam hai unka??"
"Ta-"
"saimaa!!"
"aayi alam.."
just when she was about to reveal his name..alam had called saima in the kitchen..destiny might have just made tajdaar meet alam through this little girl..but just one moment changed everything.
saima didn't pay attention to mehar's words in the last moment or else alam would have found her tajdaar back somehow..but- maybe this was not the time again..
just a fraction of second and everything change..from future to fate
time skip:
Tajdaar pov:
kahan gya..yahin toh rakha tha,,kahan ja sakta hai??
he was nervous to hell when he realised that his page of shayari was lost somehow..but how?
until he realised that yesterday afternoon..mehar had came in his room..maybe pretending to scent his itra but since his diary was out of his shelf..he realised that mehar had peeped into his diary,,and maybe taken along that page as well..
nhi..aisa nhi ho sakta,,mehar voh kagaz kyu lekar jayegi? unhe toh samjh bhi nhi aya hoga..ya fir shayad..
time: 4:52
"ab hum chalte hain appa"
"thik hai..phir zaroor ayiyega.."
"(laughs) yeh kehne ki zaroorat nhi padegi appa..hum toh aaye roz aa jate hai aapke paas.."
her notorious talks made alam amd saima laugh on her action. bidding each other farewell she had almost left when..
"khuda hafiz appa"
"khuda hafiz"
a page slipped out of her long skirt when saima picked it up and alam had left to her room..
"yeh kya hai??"
opening the page she realised------
"yeh toh!!!!"
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...
