The Voice within [Completed]

Chapter nine

Anamika's POV

You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day.
You are the gravity that holds me down in every way.
You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night.
You are stars that glimmer oh so bright.

You are the oxygen that keeps me alive.
You are my heart that beats inside.
You are the blood that flows through me.
You are the only guy I can see.
You have the voice of when a mockingbird sings.
You are my everything.

You are my one and only.
You stop me from being so lonely.
We plan our future as if we have a clue.
I never want to lose you.
I want you to be my husband, and I want to be your wife.
I want to be with you for the rest of my life.

"Thank you for coming everyone." I said as I stood up.

The noise of the applause had become common for me when the mic was set and I stood in front of it talking about love.

"Anu you were awesome!"  My best friend Jafreen squealed as she hugged me.

"I don't know I just gave In my best" I said when I noticed everyone left except one person.

"Do you know him?" Jafreen asked me.

I nodded my head in a sideways manner indicating a no.

"Then why is he still here?" She asked

I shrugged as I and jaffie walked up to the table.

"Naman who's this guy who's here?" I asked the Waiter curiously.

"He's been asking for you since three days." Naman replied serving us coffee.

I took the newspaper and began reading it.

And newspaper mein there was only one news "Team India needs Veer Kapoor."

Who had asked him to get involved in stuff which would land him in trouble?

I took the magazine "The Talk Trends"

And my immediate notice fell on the main article

By Anwar Afzal.

Wait!!!

This guy who is right in front of me is the guy who runs my favourite NGO and runs my favourite magazine.

"Mr Afzal" I said walking up to him.

"Miss Bose" he said rising up.

"I... I am.. You can call me Anamika" I said shuttering.

He's not Veer Kapoor Anu!

He's just Anwar Afzal.

Yeah right.

"The Anwar Afzal".

"I love your poetry" he said as the butterflies in my stomach started playing kho-kho.

"And I love your activities " I replied as he took a sip of coffee.

"The magazine you mean?"

"No. The Social activities you do for safeguarding the Animals I mean." I said.

"Can I get your autograph?'' he asked me

"Please don't embarrass me. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you" I said as he walked up to the table and handed me a tissue.