His eyes were neither too dark nor too light, a shade where solace resides-the kind that could both ignite you like fire and freeze you like ice, evoking feelings you've never experienced before.
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*IF*
What a word, isn't...
"Teri baarishein ,bhigaaye mujhe Teri hawayein,,,,aaa bahaye mujhe Paaon tale mere, Zameene chal padi, Aisa toh kabhi,hua hi nahi, Ae mere dil mubarak ho Yahi toh pyar hai,,,,, Ae mere dil mubarak ho Yahi toh pyar hai,,,,,.."
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“Bhaiya, thoda jaldi kariye, hamari flight hai 20 minutes baad,” she urged, her anxiety palpable. The cab driver, a man in his mid-forties, nodded as he worked on replacing the punctured tyre.
Her grip on the umbrella tightened as the fear of missing her flight plagued her thoughts. She glanced around, but in this heavy rainfall, booking another cab seemed futile—it wouldn’t arrive any quicker.
She looked at the deserted road, rain pouring down heavily. An idea struck her, and she opened the taxi door to retrieve her phone from her purse. But then she remembered that Maya had refused her even half a day off. Devika had worked hard to secure that leave, and Maya’s refusal was why she wasn’t here with her.
With a sigh, she placed her phone back in her purse and closed the taxi door, waiting impatiently for the driver to finish his work.
Suddenly, she felt a touch on her shoulder. She turned quickly, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw him on his knees. Stunned, she felt her legs go weak, and her umbrella slipped from her hand, carried away by the wind. Was he really here, or was she dreaming? It took a moment for her to realize the truth.
Panic surged through her as she saw the anguish in his eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks and mixing with the rain. His pain was palpable, and she, too, was drenched.
Without a second thought, she dropped to her knees in front of him, not caring about the mud on her leggings. She cupped his face gently and asked, “Aap ro kyun rahe hain? Aapko kahin lagi hai kya? Kya hogaya hai bataiye na ?
Her eyes searched his wet body for any signs of injury, but before she could do more, she felt a strong pull from behind her. The next moment, her chest collided with his as he hugged her tightly.
She felt his warm tears soaking into her green kurti. Her heart was overwhelmed with a flood of emotions she couldn’t fully understand. Her heart raced, and she completely forgot about her flight and her job. All she could think of was the man she loved, crying in her embrace. Her own eyes filled with tears.
"Plea.. Please forgive me, Miss Rose *sob* .I know I’ve hurt you, but please ... please don’t go *sob*anywhere. Please don’t leave me...hum apke bina nahi reh skte" he choked out, his voice hoarse with sobs.
