"Ek din aap yun, humko mil jayenge,
Phool hi phool raahon mein khil jayenge,
Maine socha na tha!"
Akshara's giggles echoed in the hall of the Birla Mansion through the speaker as Abhi paused, twirled her around and lifted her high up in his arms. Her eyes twinkled like the brightest star in the dim lights of the hall, and the world stopped to stare at the beauty in his arms.
"Ek din zindagi itni hogi haseen,
Jhoomega aasmaan, gaayegi yeh zameen,
Maine socha na tha!"
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"Apne bhai ko bachane ki koshish ke baad uske saath kya hua, woh kis haal mein hai thik bhi hai ya nahi humein yeh bhi nahi pata!"
Abhi unconsciously clutched the mattress on the other side of his bed - the side where Akshara once slept. His hands shivered in the cold emptiness of his bed, his room, his heart, his life.
"Agar itna aasan hai in papers par sign karna, iss rishte ko todna toh iss rishte ko tod dena hi theek hai."
His breaths turned heavier.
"Main zindagi bhar isi kaash... kyun... mein nahi jeena chahti, ke agar tumne mujhpar bharosa kiya hota toh kya hota... Par jaate jaate bahut badi seekh dedi tumne Abhimanyu, kyunki ab aankhein band karke toh main khud par bhi bharosa nahi kar paungi."
"Akshu... please... dd..don't... mat jao..."
"Abhi!"
"Akshu... Akshu..." Abhimanyu could neither breathe easy nor wake up from the nightmare, "I'm... sorry... please..."
"...Par nateeje se badi niyat hoti hai, aur meri niyat mein hamesha tum thay, tum ho, aur tum rahoge."
"Abhi? Abhi!" He felt himself being shook hard.
"Wapis... wapis... chhod kar... mat... mat jao," Abhi gasped for breath, "Ak..Akshu..."
"I miss you Abhi. Happy Goodbye Anniversary!"
"AKSHARA!!"
"Ek din aap yun, humse chhin jayenge,
Dil ki duniya mein hum yunhi gir jayenge,
Humne socha na tha...
Pyar karne se ab, hum toh darr jayenge,
Aansuon ki kahani mein beh jayenge,
Humne socha na tha."
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A short story on the separation track.
" Why are getting angry dear son...!?"
" I am just telling the truth , if you don't believe me then go and ask your dear wife... Didn't she tell you that she went to brothel house and sold her body to collect money for your treat-" Aryan punched Advait so hard that he landed on the ground with a loud thud.
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" Aisha..." Aryan turned her towards him by holding her arm.
" My... surgery costed 2 lakh... Isn't it..!?"
" Ye..ah but-"
" You sold maa's mangalsutra and got 60,000 rupees right..."
" Hmm..."
" What about the 1.5 lakh...!?"
" That...tha..-"
Aryan pulled her close to himself while breathing heavily, slowly his eyes turning red in terror .
He took her hand and kept it on his head...
" Swear on me that you didn't go to any brothel house for the money..." Suddenly hearing the word brothel from Aryan's mouth everything flashed infront of Aisha's eyes , she remembered that helpless day.
Her eyes got teary and Aryan jerked back to a distance as if he was hit by a thunderbolt....
" No..no...no...this can't hap..pen...no..." He muttered holding his head like a maniac , he couldn't even hear Aisha's screams .
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Aryan Singhania a rich , handsome
college student..( currently in the last year). He has dark past which he himself is unaware of but the people around him make him feel unwanted...
Aisha Sharma a poor , sweet girl just joined the best college of her city..( currently in 3rd year). She has just her mother who works as a maid...
They got married under certain circumstances, their love remained unconfessed while they started the new chapter of their life together....
💃🏻 Let's enjoy this lovely tale together...❤️
🛑 This is my orginal idea , any similarity or names (?) to some other story in anywhere in the universe is just a coincidence...
⚠️ Do not copy my work