My heart was clinging with the desire of that one meeting; an unplanned, sudden encounter around that street which was rarely being travelled by anyone. Or the road that was being heavily hustled and so never noticed it's travellers.
But, to my utmost pang, nothing happened.
Stuck in the midst of an undesirable, known, but unaccepted fact, I surrendered to it all and now return to the land I hold on to..
Haan.. Ab unki ho gayi.. Dil me to ho tum.. hamesha rahoge..jab tak hun .. Tumhari ho sakti thi.. Hamesha ke liye.. Khair chalo ab kya sochna ye.. Par tumhara is tarah ki batein.. mil nahi sakti .. sath khadi nahi ho sakti..gussa dilata hai..dil dukhaata hai mera.. Ki jab khade hona tha tab kahan the.. tab ho jate sath khade ek baar himmat karke.. Aur nahi, to ab chalo theek hai sab manjoor.. par aise to mat blame kiya karo har baat pe mujhe.. Meri kya galti hai.. Sirf ye shayad ki khud se jada pyar kiya tumse.. Tumse to bht bht jada kiya.. Utna kabhi nahi hoga tumhe
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