" And suddenly all the love songs are about you"
My family , Advika and my team we all are here in Jaipur for my exhibition that is in the evening. After cross-examining all the preparations I am currently getting ready in a red gown while Advika is looking gorgeous in her black saree.
All the money earned today is supposed to go to charity for orphan kids that's why it is necessary for it to be a success.
The exhibitions started and I got a good response from people regarding my paintings but one buyer took all my attention.
First of all He bought all my paintings then He sent me a note that made goosebumps rise on my body "you look as ravishing in red as you looked on our first date. See you soon baby "
Advika noticed my pale face and shivering hands and took me to a corner
" Taru what happened?"
" Advi he is here, he is back. what does he want now ?"
" Taru everything will be okay I am here with you "
" I hope so "
She took me in a hug and started cracking lame jokes to calm me down which never made me laugh but her efforts made me smile.
Next day being in Jaipur we decided to roam around and go shopping as their still time for us to return. Everyone was in a gleeful mood until Papa got a call which made him tense and we rushed to go back to Delhi.
Papa reluctantly told me about the call he got about people coming to our house for my hand in marriage. According to Papa he just got his daughter back home and he is reluctant to send me again. He thinks it is too early but Mumma made him understand that the proposal is good and we should meet him and then make a decision.
My heart was in dilemma but after looking at the excited faces of my family I think its time to move on and start my life afresh forgetting about him and giving someone else a chance. With that thought in mind I went into slumber.
You are not there but your smile is there
तू तो नहीं है लेकिन तेरी मुस्कुराहट है
Your face is nowhere but your voice is there
चेहरा कहीं नहीं है पर तेरी आहट है
Where are you, where are you, where is your mark
तू है कहाँ कहाँ है तेरा निशाँ कहाँ है
where is mine
मेरा जहाँ कहाँ है
I am incomplete and you are living incomplete
मैं अधूरा तू अधूरी जी रही है
O stranger, please call from somewhere
ऐ अजनबी तू भी कभी आवाज़ दे कहीं से
O stranger, please call from somewhere
ऐ अजनबी तू भी कभी आवाज़ दे कहीं से
I'm living here in pieces
मैं यहाँ टुकड़ों में जी रहा हूँ
I'm living here in pieces
मैं यहाँ टुकड़ों में जी रहा हूँ
you are living somewhere in pieces
तू कहीं टुकड़ों में जी रही है
O stranger, please call from somewhere
ऐ अजनबी तू भी कभी आवाज़ दे कहीं से
O stranger, please call from somewhere
ऐ अजनबी तू भी कभी आवाज़ दे कहीं से
He is sitting in darkness that has become an acquaintance of him in loneliness while drinking.
He chuckled remembering how much his spitfire, his love hated the idea of him drinking. The thought of the time when he lost her still haunts him.
His bad decisions still make him feel guilty. He cannot wait to meet her again tomorrow and make her his again.
Apart from his chacha chachi and their son She is his only family, his only will to live and he will be damned if he lose her again.
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