Ek Ladki Ko Dekha Toh Aisa Laga...

FORTY-TWO

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~NANDINI~

Somebody tell me that i am not dreaming, tell me this is true.
Tell me that The Manik Malhotra and I are actually inside a car with him holding my hand, sleeping peacefully. A sweet smile gracing his lips.

Hayyyeee kitna sundar hai mera Manik.

I am right now sitting in his lap with his arms wrapped around my waist. Its like my dream come true.

I traced his face lines, he is so beautiful, sleeping peacefully, how did i ever get so lucky? To even be in his arms!

The guy whom i had crushed on for so long, the oy guy whose name is doodled in the back of my all notebooks, the same guy with whom i have connected my name and written it, the same guy who has been starring in my fantasies, the guys for whom i write my songs, hell for him only i have a secret diary! How did i ever get so lucky?
To be sitting in his lap? To sleep with him? To share such a bond with him?

His lips, his smile, his eyes everything about him is so so so beautiful. As i stare at his beautiful face my hand itself reaches up to twirl his hairs.

Silky, smooth just as i thought!

I dont know why but i just kept staring at his beautiful face, such a peaceful sight it is. Don't know kab tak i can enjoy it.

Meri raahein tere tak hai,
Tujhpe hi to mera haq hai,

Didn't know when i started singing but seeing him all the emotions are bursting in, dont know if i can keep my love for him more of a secret. Its getting harder everyday.

Ishq mera tu beshak hai,
Tujhpe hi to mera haq hai...

Everytime he calls me baby i wanna hug him and tell him how exactly i feel. But i fear, fear the thought of this being a unrequited love.

His eyes open as i complete the last line, i smile when he opens his eyes and remove my hand from his hairs.

He grabbed my hand and put it back in, "Achha lag raha hai, keep doing it." I nod and again start playing with his hairs. He breaths deeply and pulls me towards him, "Those were some beautiful lines, did you write them?" He asks mumbling into my shoulder.

"Yeah!" He pulls away and looks at me, "complete the lines then." He says expectantly. I shook my head, "bas itna hi likha hai."

"Okay, sing again na!" He says with a grin and again hugs me. I giggle at his childish behaviour but sings anyway.

Meri raahein tere tak hai,
Tujhpe hi to mera haq hai,
Ishq mera tu beshak hai,
Tujhpe hi to mera haq hai..

This time i remember a few lines more of what i wrote so i sing them too.

Lakhaan ton juda main hui tere khatir,
Tu hi mazil main tera musafir..

He smiled when i sang those lines, "These lines are so amazing! Did you write them when you were thinking about me?" He asked cocking his brows. I blushed and nodded my head negatively.

He doesn't need to know that i write songs for him, have been, and always will write for him.

"Achha?" He challenged.