And Then You Happened

' Shopping With Her'

Mahir's POV

After di and jiju went to their room I and Surbhi went to her room.

She showed me photos of her childhood. She was so cute.

These photos were attached in her poem diary. I told her that I want to read them.
When she was Turning the pages of her diary I saw many rose petals and dried red roses.

"Any special reasons for this "I asked

" Yup. These roses I've collected in my teenage.

"As in valentine day" I asked frowning from inside

"Shut up  idiot. I didn't want to get beaten from mummy and papa. It was like whenever a bouquet came home for any reason I used to pick the one up.... You know of different colors. And you know I love to keep them in this book. See I've many. I love roses! " she grinned showing me pages.

" Yeah. Much innovative Surbhi " I replied

" Thankyou.. And you know... This book have all my best poems.. Many of my friends have seen this book and read them.. But you know only one person will be there whom I'll give my heart forever " said Surbhi looking at her diary.

I know her heart resides in this book.

"I hope you get that one soon" I told and she looked at me.

And I hope that I get your heart forever. 

"Hey wait let me read this. I said looking at the quote " I said and without any denial she gave it to me

In the era of messages.. Chats and online bouquets.. I want someone who'll send me handwritten love letters!!

" You've wrote your feelings. " I told and she nodded.

" Now let me read your poems madam " I asked and she smiled.

She turned some pages and then she gave two piece of art for reading. I started reading them.

The first poem was titled

"Chale Aao"

Mai ek bhatka musafir...
Raah tum meri ban jaao !
Safar mera haseen karne.
Hamsafar tum bas chale aao !!
Os ki mai boond hu...
Shabnam tum mere ban jaao !
Khuch yu hi mujhme ghulne ko...
Hamsafar tum bas chale aao !!
Poonam ka mai chaand hu...
Chakor tum mere ban jaao !
Bas kuch yu hi mujhe poora karne ko...
Hamsafar tum bas chale aao !!

Do I need to say anything?

Spellbound again.

I started reading the next poem..
It's title was

"Bhula dena chahte hai"

Log kai dafa poochte hai hamse..
Yu hi baithe baithe kaha gum ho jaate ho...
Yaha se bekhabar ho tum..
Kis duniya mai kho jaate ho!!
Jawab nahi de paate ham..
Par dil har sawal jaanta hai..
Or unhi sawalo par gusthaki kar..
Dimag har jawab mangta hai !!
Yaad aata hai sath tumhara
Gum ho jaate hai un mulakato mai...
Yaha se bekhabar ho ham.. kho jaate hai tumhari baato mai !!
Vo yaado mai tumhari..
Aansu bhi bewafa hone lage..
Or zikr tumhara aate hi..
Ham chupke se rone lage !!
Par bas bahot ho gaya..
Is baichani se bahar aana chahte hai...
Ham hamesha ke liye ab..
Tumhe bhula dena chahte hai !!