Mai Lab..Tu Dua..

37.1. Mai Shabh..Tu Subah..

""Kuch Khaas Dilon Ko Ishq Kay Ilhaam Hotay Hain

Muhabbat To Moujza Hai Aur Moujzay Kahan Aam Hotay Hain"

"Dadi aapko pata hai vo jo vaha waterfall hai na..mein or maiya har week jate the waha par" Samar squealed in excitement pointing towards the waterfall excitedly telling the stories as Sidharth looked at Shehnaaz sitting besides him, he squeezed her hand slightly as he held it in his changing the gear of the car, while their minds wandered to the beautiful memories they made at this waterfall during their honeymoon, and how she cherished them in his absence..

He halted the car outside their destination, as they all sighed at finally reaching here, he opened the back seat door as he helped Maa and Samar out of the car, he craned his neck as Shehnaaz stood on one side clasping and holding on to maa with Sidharth on other side and Samar walked in front of them laughing and jumping around, they all covered their heads as Sidharth took a cloth from the basket covering Samar's head as well.

The soothing breeze and charisma of this place was calming all their senses as they stepped in, with voices of the qawalis ringing through their ears, her eyes immediately glistened in tears as her head bowed down in gratitude this time, she had asked so much everytime she came here that all her heart held was thankfulness today.

"Yaha" Shehnaaz directed them as the trio followed her steps..

"Bibi ye dhaga logi" A shopkeeper asked them as they walked towards the directed place..

"Nahi..aj bas shukrana ada karne aye hai..bhot kuch paa liya ki ab kuch mangne ko hi nahi hai" she said looking at three of them who just agreeably smiled as they walked further..

"Maine kaha tha parivar pura kar do mera mere maula, tumne mangne se bhi zyada diya hai humesha..har baar tere dar pr kuch arz le kar aayi hu, is bar bas shukrana ada karti hu" she prayed silently closing her eyes as the day she tied this dhaga flashed before her eyes, she realized how it was always about having faith, about power of belief , that day she believed in the almighty, she believed that there is someone up there listening and she was bestowed with more than what she could ask for, she got her family and her fulfilment..they say it right when there is belief there are miracles..

"Tujse kya mangu khuda, tune sab kuch to de dia" he looked at Shehnaaz as his hand run over the thread she was untying with three of them, that's all his heart could utter when he looked at her, she was his everything, she was where his existence existed and he did not know of any other prayer than having her as a blessing..She was a bliss of first ray of shine to his morning...She was a miracle, that blessed his solitude..

"Chale" he muttered softly as they got out of the mosque, while Samar held his dadi's hand showing her his favourite spot and she just looked at this heavenly place absorbing every ounce of its serenity.."Bohot kuch mila hai yaha..tu janta hai muradein to sabki kabhi na kabhi puri ho hi jati hai..par yaha muje himmat rehmat mein mili, jab bhi mein giri ya kamzor pdi bas yaha aakar baith jaati thi, yaha ki hawa mein hi ek sukoon hai.." he could not agree more to her words, he found her here after 7 years, this place crisped through his skin as the air here hit different..They raised their hands in thankfulness for last time as they walked towards car, they could see Samar and maa already seated inside.

"Thank you" he said moving forward kissing her forehead..

"Thank you meri mannat puri karne ke liye" she responded entangling her fingers with his..

"Thank you meri mannat bnne ke liye" he spoke softly as they got in the car, it was just little things like this he would tell and she would fall for him everytime again some more..