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मेरी बाँहों को तेरी साँसों की जो आदतें लगी हैं ऐसी
जी लेता हूँ अब मैं थोड़ा और
मेरे दिल की रेत पे आँखों की जो पड़े परछाई तेरी
पी लेता हूँ तब मैं थोड़ा और
जाने कौन है तू मेरी मैं ना जानूँ ये, मगर
जहाँ जाऊँ मैं, करूँ मैं वहाँ तेरा ही ज़िकर
मुझे तू राज़ी लगती है
जीती हुई बाज़ी लगती है
तबीयत ताज़ी लगती है
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                     'SHASHWAT RAJVANSH'

This school had been a second home for me. From the first time I walked through those gates to this very moment, standing here on the last day of Class 12th, it all felt like a dream that was coming to an end far too soon. I looked around at the familiar faces, some laughing, some writing on each other's shirts, and some just staring out at the ground, probably lost in thought, just like I was.

It was strange-no, it was overwhelming to realize that the place where I had spent so many years of my life, where I had learned, laughed, cried, and made lifelong friendships, was no longer going to be my everyday reality.

I glanced down at my shirt and quickly decided to hand over my lab coat instead. I couldn't let anyone ruin my shirt with ink, not today. This shirt had been a part of my journey, a witness to all those tests, exams, and practicals I'd endured. I couldn't let it go just like that. But the lab coat? That was fair game.

I watched as Reyansh and Akash scribbled something across it. Akash was giggling like a child, while Reyansh smirked at whatever he was writing. It was typical of them, always messing around, even on a day like today.

"Mai bhi likhunga kuch," Reyansh declared with a mischievous glint in his eye.

I raised an eyebrow, slightly amused but also curious. "Par we meet each other daily. Kya likhega?" I asked, wondering what could possibly need to be said between two people who saw each other practically every day.

"So what? Mujhe likhna hai na," Reyansh shot back with a grin, clearly not taking no for an answer.

I sighed, handing over the coat. Knowing him, it would probably be some inside joke or random phrase we'd laugh about later. As he wrote, I noticed Akash trying to stifle his laughter. Something was up.

When Reyansh handed the coat back, I saw what he had done. He'd scribbled "Siya... meri didi hai??" all over the inside of the coat, right next to where Akash had written Siya's name. It was like an endless loop of 'meri didi hai' in front of her name.

𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐈 [𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾] (Duet #1)Where stories live. Discover now