I don't know, you're that much Adorable or just my eyes got insane? But from inside I know you are beautiful! So beautiful.
I don't know, whether waiting for you is worth it or not? But from inside I know together we can make it.
I don't know, we are perfect for each other or not? But from inside i know I just want you.
I don't know why I'm always waiting for your message notification. But from inside I know you're too always waiting to talk to me maybe.
I don't know what problems you are dealing with in your daily life, maybe more tougher than I expect. But from inside I know you are much more stronger than anything, but you'll definitely deal with everything with bravery. I don't know how someone can handle everything so perfectly like you do. I just know, I'm so proud of you.
I don't know, I don't know anything. I just know that I love you, that's it.
Why in the world of trillions of people, my eyes always stuck on you? Why in the world of trillions of people, My heart always craving for your beautiful smile? Why in the world of trillions of people, I wanna be the reason of your smile?
I don't know from where I get enough hopes that I still wanna fight for you? I still wanna take you home. I don't know from where I still find the good even in the bad things!
We fight, We fall, We broke, We get up, We rise, And come back strongly.
And one thing is for sure even if today, if I had zillions reason to leave, I would still look for one to stay. And I will definitely stay with you, for now and for forever.
जब भी मुझसे कोई लड़की या कोई भी कभी पूछता हैं, "तुम्हें कैसी लड़की पसन्द है", तो मेरे मुख से स्वतः ही तुम्हारी बनावट बयां हो जाती है।
हालांकि तुम्हारी खूबसूरती बयान करना मेरे लिए सम्भव नही है, तुम तो जानती ही हो मैं शब्दों से खेलने में वैसे भी कच्चा हूं और ऊपर से तुम्हारी खूबसूरती को चन्द शब्दो में पेश कर पाना और भी कठिन काम है, फिर भी एक छोटी सी कोशिश कर सकता हूँ, तुम्हारी बड़ी काली आँखें जिनमें मुझे सारा संसार दिखाई देता है तथा जिनकी गहराईयां देखकर मुझे उनमे डूबने का मन करता है, तुम्हारे सुंदर लहराते बाल जो जब भी चेहरे पर आते है तुम्हारी सुंदरता को दोगुना कर देते है, वो भरे हुए गाल जो हमेशा मुझे देखकर लाल हो जाया करते है, वो छोटे से कान जो कई सारे बालो और चश्मे को संभाल कर रखे हुए है, वो कोमल से होंठ जिन्हें तुम गोल कर-कर गुब्बारा बनाकर मेरे लिए फ़ोटो लिया करती हो। सब कुछ बहुत ही सुहावना है जो मेरे विपरीत समय में भी मेरे चेहरे पर हमेशा एक बड़ी सी मुस्कान लाने के लिए काफी है।
जब भी कोई मुझसे पूछता है, "प्यार क्या होता है?", मेरे मुख से स्वतः ही सबसे पहले तुम्हारा नाम निकल जाता है, उसके पश्चात मैं कहता हूं प्यार वो होता है, जो हज़ारो किलोमीटर दूर होने के बाद भी तुन्हें हमेशा साथ रखता है, प्यार दूरी का मोहताज नही, न ही तुम्हारी तरक्की का, प्यार तो वो होता है, जब आप, आप नही "हम" बन जाते हो, जो आपको आप के शरीर में कुछ अंश सामने वाले का दिखला देता है, वो जो आपको किसी चीज़ को पाने का जुनून पैदा कर देता है।
There is a girl I know, if you'll look at her you will realize that innocence can have a face too.
There is a girl I know who says cute and handsome whenever she sees a picture of you.
There is a girl I know, who choose to work hard and hard at this 20-21 age rather than to enjoy her life at first and then later work hard for her survival.
There is a girl I know, who is in love with herself more than anyone else.
There is a girl I know, who loves her teddy bear, pet dog, bournvita and her traditional garba dress which looks perfect on her.
There is a girl I know, who have few friends but for her they are everything.
There is a girl I know, who will tell you to go, and then she turns back to you to see that you're there for her or not?
There is a girl I know who will watch series, movies, drama's whatever you suggest her.
There is a girl I know, who is childish with you and acts as mature with others.
There is a girl I know, who will tell you to be kind to yourself. She will talk about life and how much you're important to her.
There is a girl I know, who is more of an introverted person who would prefer visiting some peaceful island with her favourite novel or books.
There is a girl I know, who is trying her best to manage every battle of her life.
There is a girl I know who is working day and night without a single min rest to make her parents feel proud on her.
There is a girl I know who wants to become the hardest working person she knows.
There is a girl I know who really believes in her.
There is a girl I know who hates celebrating her birthday, maybe that reminds her of something which was unpleasant for her. Or maybe because on that day only people text her and remember her for her existence and then again forget her for year.
I'm wishing you a very very happy birthday. Yeah I know it's Nov 23, and your birthday is on nov 24, but I think you hate you birthdate so I'm wishing you today only.
All the very best for life, ik you'll do best with your life.
Yours an unknown friend, Harshit.
A very very happy birthday to her❤️ 23 Nov 2020
And thank you so much guys for your each and every comments, it means alot to me. Thanks for your continuous support ❤️
हां सब सम्भाल लेते है हम, चाहे मां के आंसू हो, चाहे पापा के संघर्ष में उनका साथ हो, चाहे बहन को पैसे चाहिए हो, चाहे दोस्त के लफड़े हो।
हां सब सम्भाल लेते है हम, कभी किसी के सामने गलती से भी नहीं रोते, ना, पर रात में तकिया गीला हमारा भी होता है, किसी को परेशानी कभी नहीं बताते, हां पर खुशी की बात सबको उछल उछल कर बताते है। हां बाकी सब सम्भाल लेते हैं हम।
बहन को सताने में तो सबसे आगे होते है, उसकी शादी में सबसे पीछे खड़े होके रोते है, जिससे वो देखे ना। अरे यार हम तो मां तक को hug करने में awkward feel करते है। हां पर बाकी सब सम्भाल लेते है।
चाहे किसी को खुश करना हो, चाहे हसाना हो, चाहे घुमाना हो, सब सम्भाल लेते है हम।
पर हमारा दिल भी सच्चा है, हमारे अंदर भी एक छोटा बच्चा है, बाहर से तो बहुत सख्त है, पर अंदर से उतने ही नरम होते है, हां पर बाकी सब सम्भाल लेते है।
परेशानी में सबसे आगे खड़े हो जाते है, हल क्या है ना पता होके भी परेशानी हल कर जाते है, सबके सामने बच्चे बन जाते है, असल में बहुत बढ़े हो जाते है, हां पर बाकी सब सम्भाल लेते है हम।
बाहर से हमेशा हस्ते खिलखिलाते रहते है, पर अंदर से हम भी कई बार दुखी हो जाते है, वैसे घर में सबसे छोटे बने होते है, पर रात में कुछ जरूरत पड़ जाते तो सबसे बड़े बन जाते है। हां पर बाकी सब सम्भाल लेते है।
कैरियर की फ़िक्र तो हम भी करते है, पर कभी किसी से जिक्र नहीं करते है, हां हम आंखो में सपने हजार लेके सोते है, हां हम लड़के भी कभी कभार रो लेते है।
हां सब सम्भाल लेते है हम, छोटे छोटे किस्सों को भी बढ़ा चढ़ा कर बताएंगे, पर जब दिल टूटेगा ना तो किसी को नहीं बताएंगे, चाहे बाइक से कहीं गिरना हो, चाहे दोस्तो के साथ कहीं फिरना हो, सब सम्भाल लेते है हम।
चाहे घर की फाइनेंशियल कंडीशन हो, चाहे घर में किसी की तबीयत खराब, चाहे कुछ सामान लाना हो, चाहे किसी को घर छोड़कर आना हो। सब सम्भाल लेते है हम
हां हम सब सम्भाल लेते हैं, बस अंत में इतना ही कहना है, चाहे परेशानी कितनी भी बड़ी क्यूं ना हो, अंत में हम सब सम्भाल लेते है।
हारे हुए लोग कहां जाएंगे? हारे हुए लोगो के लिए कौन दुनिया बसाएगा? उन पराजित योद्धाओं के लिए, उन समस्त शिकस्त खाए लोगो के लिए।
प्यार में हारे लोगो के लिए, वो सारे समाज के ताने सुनते नौजवान युवक के लिए, उस बूढ़ी मा के लिए जो आज भी अपने बेटे के लौटने के इंतजार में है, उस बच्चे के लिए जो बचपन में ही अपना बचपन खो मजदूरी कर रहा है।
हारे हुए लोग कहां जाएंगे?
उस दसवीं बार इंटरव्यू में रिजेक्ट हुए व्यक्ति के लिए, उस सौवीं बार बिजनेस में फैल हुए आदमी के लिए, वो हर एग्जाम में असफल हुए इंसान के लिए, वो सारे इम्तेहान देकर थके हारे युवक के लिए।
और ऐसे तमाम लोग, जिन्हें पता था कि वे सफल हो सकते थे, मगर असफल हुए।
वो लोग जिन्होंने गलत राह पर चलने का जोखिम लिया, जिन्होंने अपने बहुत ही करीबी को खोया है, जिन्होंने गलत लोगो पर भरोसा किया, चोट खाई, धोखा खाया, ठोकर खाई, गिरे फिर धूल झाड़कर खड़े हुए।
वे कहां जाएंगे?
जिन्होंने सूरज की तरफ उड़ान भरने की कोशिश की, पर उसके सूरज की अग्नि में उनके पंख जल गए, हारे हुए लोगो के लिए कोई जगह नहीं, ना किसी के घर में, ना समाज में, ना किसी देश में।
क्या कोई ऐसी दुनिया होगी?
जहां दो हारे हुए इंसान, एक दूसरे की हथेली थामे, कई पलो तक साथ रह सके।
So you're here now,and I'm a bit free so I can I write a letter to you for your birthday.
I remember that last year we met here and became friends and sisters. I had wished you last night only . It was toatlly unexpected that you'll see that wish but you responded and that made me very happy. And what did u ask that i didn't forget you? No my love I didn't forget you. You tell me that how and why do I forget you? I haven't forget anything related with you all our relation,the relation of sisters, friends, writers, and readers.
I haven't forget the support you give to me, the encouragement you always put for me. I didn't forget that you had taken my interview and how can I forget your interview questions? How do i forget your considerations and love for me. No never I can't forget you ever.
Didi always had loved you and will be loving you.
Here is something for you
Practically she is love Pretty girl is she Roses smell when she smiles Really closer to me.
Acts as so tactical Actually she is real Care she likes mother earth Cures of her are special.
How do I forget her How do I forget her love and respect In the world, she won't forget me Is all I expect.
Wishing you a very happy birthday Prachi @wannabecreative God bless you my little pie. Be happy with what you're and what you've. May success always touch you and your back to give you the wings of recognitions. Loads of love❤❤
R.S. (While sitting on scooty and on mid way I wrote this one but my love is pure for you. Wanted to write more but couldn't. So sorry for that)
Han to mere jigar k chhalle Poore nalle Bin gend k balle Ghor kalle
Gadhon ka mela Keedon ka thela Koi aadmi tapkela Faltu ka jhamela.
Thode bandar Looser sikandar Chuha bil k andar Bina bat k bawandar
Kamine kutte Kukurmutte Ek rupee k chhutte Bidi or sutte
Machi hui khalbali Mausi of Khali Jaise bala tali Nut of moongfali.
Psycho man Toote hue pan Jaise daru hua ban Or Mirakee k Shinchan
Happy birthday to you, I guess itni taareef kaafi hai , nahi?.
Acha chalo thodi jhoothi tareef v kar dun
So Mr. HBF (only you know the full form aur incase bhool gaye ho to milna khopche me ,bataungi fir)
First of all let's start that where did we start. We didn't start from reading each other's post but we started knowing each other when Gunnu made us meet. You needed a vocal and I was there and you chose me to give my voice for your videos and that's how we used to run same page. Relationship with you is very different from others.
I remember that I had just seen your message and didn't reply it and you became angry on me and how did I convince you. I remember our late night talks, I remember that how you used to listen to my voice and give compliment over it. I remember that you always say that I am your Gunneet Sikka because my voice matches with her. Leg pullings of each other and that voice-video chat with you (ek aur jo honi thi wo ab tak ho hi rahi). I'm a big fan of what you write and thankful to your sense of being my reader.
I remember that you say that Baalak aisa hai waisa hai tumhari crush aisi hai waisi hai but never praised me, but that night when you really confessed about how much do you appreciate me, was unexpected. I love your funny nature but that serious compliment is closed in my heart. I also remember that poetry, you wrote for me (fir se kho gyi yaar phone change hone pe). I remember how you always say uff busy log, and then yar ek voice message bhej do yaar.
The way you adore me is what I adore the most. I don't say but deep down I know you have a substitute crush on me And you had accepted it that if your first crush won't accept you then you'll propose me. Well I'm not gonna be impressed lol. So many memories with you and we are flawlessly going.
Wishing you a very happy birthday Harshit the Sh**t (Miraquill ka terms and conditions hai sh**t directly likha to post report ho jaegi par tumhara nam hi aisa h)
Well once more happy birthday Harsh May God bless you. And you get the Ambition, you chose for yourself.
He took the baby from Zeenat's hand and said, "I am so sorr...." He ceased. They both were looking at each other. And then something surprising occurred. Zeenat muttered slowly, "Naksh." And my heart missed a beat.
Chapter-15 *********** 21st September 2014 •••••••••••••••••••••••• "You..uh..i.." She stammered. It seemed as if she was indecisive of what to say. "Nice to meet you after so long, Zeenat." Naksh brought his left hand ahead for a handshake, carrying the baby with his right hand. She shook her hand with him and said, "Same here." "How are you?" He asked. "Good...am good." She replied. He was about to say or maybe ask something but she halted, "Umm...I gotta go. Maa is waiting. Hope to see you again." "What? Where are you going?" I muttered slowly. "I'll catch you up later, Karthik." She smiled..an awkward smile and left.
I was about to leave too but before that, I looked at him, he smiled and I smiled back.
29th September 2014 ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I was homesick seeing the hustle and bustle all around the Kolkata for the start of Durga Puja. I wished to go back but the thought of vacating Zeenat alone when she needed me the most, stayed me. I was having my breakfast when my phone buzzed. A natural curve on my lips arose seeing her name on my phone's screen. "Hello! Karthik. How are you?" She asked. "Am good," I answered. "Umm...would you mind having street foods or maybe pandal hopping on Ashtami? Together?" She asked. "Okay. Meet you then?!" It was reasonably surprising but I was happy.
2nd October 2014 ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I was blessed getting the opportunity to enjoy Navratri in Kolkata. Well! I didn't bring many clothes with me so I wore the same clothes. She rang me and asked me to wait for her at the nearby bus stop.
"Hey!" She arrived. As always outfitted in the most adorable attire. She looked like an incarnation of Maa Durga in that White saree with a red and yellow border. "Umm...so we are gonna travel on the bus today. Are you okay with that?" "Uhh..yeah!! Anything is fine to me." "Mmhm..but I should let you know that buses in Kolkata are way too crowded particularly in festivals." "Well! No problem...I will manage it."
Luckily, we didn't have to wait for long coz soon the bus arrived. We entered and struggled to find a better place to stand coz the seats were full and a lot of crowds were standing, clutching the grab handles.
I was standing beside her, looking at her when I noticed that she was uncomfortable as a man was purposely loose hanging himself to touch her. And being a man it was my duty to protect her. I pushed the crowd a bit and came in front of her, asked her to walk back and stand resting herself in the corner. I put my hands on her side so that not a single body could touch her not even unintentionally. She smiled and sighed.
The bus stopped giving a sudden jerk and I missed my balance, my body was about to hit her but I managed to control myself by clasping the grab handle tightly. My face was inches away from her and it was a long eye contact till she moved her face and glanced outside the window near her. The bus arrived at our destination and with us, a lot of people got off the bus.
"So? Where are we going now?" I asked her "I am hungry. Let's have some street foods." "Mhmm okay but I won't eat. You know I am not that fond of street foods. Umm....I am a little conscious of my fitness but I won't stop you eating." "Nothing happens by eating one day. Trust me you will enjoy it." My heart didn't want to refuse her but I haven't ever had street foods so I was feeling weird.
I wished she could understand and to my surprise, she did understand. "Mhmm...your silence is speaking that you are not comfortable eating outside. It's okay." She smiled. "Let's go to a restaurant then."
There was an elegant restaurant just a short walk away. We entered, but unfortunately, all the tables were occupied. The Manager saw us at the gate and greeted us with the host over there. "Good evening, Miss Zeenat. How are you?" "I am good, Uncle." She smiled. "I am sorry, Miss Zeenat. All the tables are engaged. But there are two seats left over there at the other stranger's table." He pointed the finger at the table where a woman was sitting but we couldn't see her as we were confronting her back. "If you agree then we will talk to them else I will try to manage something else for you, Ma'am." "It's okay. Why will you talk, Uncle? We will take the permission." The manager smiled and ordered the host to guide us to the table.
"How does the manager know you?" I asked her. "He is my father's friend." She replied.
"Excuse me, Ma'am," Zeenat said. That lady was certainly beautiful. "Would you mind if we join you at the table?" The lady smiled and said, "Of course, please have your seats." And we sat. "We don't mind meeting new people." She said and smiled. "We?" I asked. "Oh! Yes. I am not alone. I have come here with my husband and child. Umm..he is in the restroom, changing our baby's diaper. Oh! There they are."
We turned our head back and my heart again skipped a beat. Her husband was no other but Naksh. He came and sat on his chair which was opposite to Zeenat, carrying the baby in his arm. I saw Zeenat and felt the discomfort she was going through at that moment.