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29 Dec 2015 04:56

dear friends if you know any heart touching love story please post here and share with us.Also don't forget to post your opinion about those love stories wheather it's good,bad,really made u cry or laughing or not.here i post a some love stories .

29 Dec 2015 08:20

Tajmahal is love marker

29 Dec 2015 13:45

That'll make You Cry.. :') ] ♥
Once, A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
....................
...............
In the paper the next day, It was Published :::
""" A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. """"
---------------
The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.

29 Dec 2015 14:07

Ek din ek 18 saal ki ladki ne apne
lover se puchha :-"aap mujhe mere 20th birthday par kya gift dene waale ho??? "
uske lover ne jawab diya : "abhi bahut time hai tumhare 20th
birthday ko, birthday to aane do..
Ladki k 20 saal hone me 3 din baaki they.
Tabhi Achanak wo behosh ho gai aur usse turant hospitalle jaaya gya..!!
Doctor uska check up karke baharaaya aur uski family
ko btaya ki uss ladki k dil me ek hole
hai, jiski
wajah se wo shayad mar
jaayegi.
Jab wo ladki hospital me apne bed
pe leti huyi thi, to usne
apne lover se puchha: " jaanu,
unhone kya btaya ki mai marne
waali
hu ?
Uske lover ne usse kaha: "Nahi ,tum
Jinda rahogi..
jaise hi usne aisa kaha, wo rone lag
gyi..
Us ladki ne kaha"Aap itne wiswaas
ke saath kesekeh
saktehai??? "
Darwaaze ki taraf mudte huye uske
lover ne kaha :"
kyuki mujhe pata hai…"
dusre din wo 20 saal kiho gyi, usse
hospital se
discharge kar diya gya aur wo ghar
ko laut aayi..
Ghar par use 1 letter mila,
jisme likha tha :- "Meri jaanu, agar
tum is letter ko padh rahi hogi to
iska matlab ye hai ki sab kuch theek
hua hoga, jaise maine kaha tha..
Shayad tumhe yaad hoga, Tumne
ek din mujhse puchha tha ki mai
tumhe tumhare20th birthday pe kya
gift dunga.. lekin
mai tab nahi jaanta tha ki tumhare
liye best gift kyahoga…
Magar ab mai tumhe meri taraf
setumhare liye best gift,"mera
dil"deraha hu..♥
Uske lover ne use apna heart donate kar diya tha

29 Dec 2015 14:29

Hi…….friends mere nam Ajay hai aur ye meri Sad Hindi Love Story start hoti hui may 2004 me. mai us time 9th me padhta tha aur 1 national level athelete tha. us saal hamare school me bahut sare admition hue jinme se 1 ladki ka naam tha Mary jo hamare school ki sabse khoobsurat ladki thi. sare ladke uske piche pahle din se hi pagal the. pure school me uski charcha hone lagi, tb tk maine use sirf 1 ya 2 baar dekha tha.
jb maine use agli baar dekha to apne dosto se bs aise hi majak me kaha ki bhai bahut mast hai yaar pat jye to life ban jye. uske baad maine koi dhyan nai diya par mere dosto ne us baat ko kafi seriously le liya aur Mary tk ye baat pahuch gai uske kuch dino baad mere 1 frnd ne aa kar mujhse kaha ki Mary tumhe bula rahi hai. 1 second k liye mai shocked ho gaya aur dar gaya ki yaar maine to kuch kiya v nai phir kyu bula rahi hai. tb mai usse milne gaya library me waha uski frnds v khadi thi.unlogo ne mujhe bataya ki wo mujhe like karti hai but bolne se dar rahi hai
kyunki mai thoda rowdy type tha. 1 second k liye mai bilkul shocked ho gaya uske baad mai waha se chala gaya. maine uski 1 frnd se uska number liya aur shaam ko ghar pahuch k usko call kiya. tb jaa k pahli baar meri us se baat hui. dono bahut ghabraye hue the kyonki pahli baar ek dusre se baat kar rahe the. uske next day hi mujhe east zone ka game khelne kolkata jana tha. to maine subah us se milne ka plan kiya use 6 bj uske bus stop pe uska wait karne laga. kuch der k baad wo aai tb us se mil k mai waha se chala gaya…….
Mai bahut khush tha aur udhar kolkata me maine under 16 group me 2 gold medel aur 1 selver medal k sath championship jeeti. jb mai wapas laut k aya to mai sb se pahle us se hi milna chahta tha aur mai sidha school pahuch gaya. us se mila aur khub sari baatein hue. uske baad tution k time daily milna aur khub masti karna hamara schedule ban gaya… hm daily aisa karte.. life bahut sahi lag rahi thi… tb hi achanak mera accident ho gay aur mai bahut buri tarah injured ho gaya.
us accident ki wajah se mai 10 mahine k liye hospitalise ho gaya. aur un 10 mahino me mai baith v nai pata tha sirf leta rahta tha. in 10 mahino me hm sirf phone par baat karte the aur wo 1 baar mujhse milne mere ghar aai jb maine use apne parents se milwaya.
wo bahut ro rahi thi. mujhe bahut bura lag rahja tha. dhire dhire ye 10 mahine v guzar gye aur mai thk ho gaya. lekin is accident k wajah se mera pura chehra bigad gaya. tb mai us se milne uske tution gaya jaha mujhe dekh k wo bahut khush ho gai. aur hm log pahle ki tarah phir se rahne lage. uske baad hamari board exam aa gai aur hm padhai me lag gye. exam over hone k baad naa school tha naa tution to milna bahut mushkil ho gaya aur mai hamesha uske mohalle me jata tha is wajah se waha k logo ne mujhe dhamkana start kr diya aur jb mai agli baar gaya to mujhe bahut mara.aur wo wahi khadi khadi ro rahi thi.
but mai has raha the ye soch k ki agar maine use show kiya ki mujhe jyda maar padi hai to use bahut bura lagega. uske baad humara result aya aur mujhe 87% marks aye jis wajah se mera admition jamshedpur me ho gaya par uske parents ne use ane nai diya to sirf mai jamshedpur aa gaya aur wo wahi rah gai.. hm roz phone pr baat karte the atleast 4hrs. aur aise hi life guzar rahi thi ki achanak……
uska phone waiting ana start ho gaya, aur bahut der der tk busy rahne laga uska phone aur reason puchne par bolti ki college ki frnd se baat kar rahi thi…. aisa 2-3 month tk chala uske baad maine us se milne ka plan kiya aur mai ghar aa gaya. aur use bina bataye uske college chala gaya jaha maine use manoj naam k ladke k sath dekha. but maine kuch nai kaha aur mai waha se wapas aa gay. mai bahut ro raha tha aur mujhe bahut bura lag raha tha wo sceene yaad kr kr k. tb shaam ko maine use phone kiya aur bahut pyar se baat kiya. use pata v nai chalne diya ki maine use aaj dekha hai…..
but baat karte karte mai achanak bahut jor se rone laga tb usne pucha ki kya hua kyu ro rahe ho….. tb maine use puri baat batai. tb to usne kuch nai kaha bs chup ho k phone disconnect kar diya. agle din phir mai college gaya aur us se mila to wo mere upar chillane lagi OR BOLI KI TUNE apna chehra dekha hai kabhi, tumhe kya lagta hai ki mai tmhare jaise ladke se pyar karungi?? apne aukat me rah k ladki patani chahiye yhi….aur bahut kuch boli…. aur mai chup chap gardan jhuka k roo raha tha…. aur yahi soch raha tha ki yaar kya pyar ka mtlb yahi hota hai? aur agar ye hota hai to mai kv kisi ladki se pyar nai karunga…. aur maine uske sir par hath rakha aur kaha ki Mary maine hamesha tmse pyar kiya hai aur hamesha karta rahunga… tm jaha v rahoi jiske sath v raho hamesha khush rahna…. aur waha se chala aya…..
Aur us din ko bite hue 4 saal ho gye hai lekin mai aaj v us se utna hi pyar karta hu aur mere life me koi ladki nai hai…..

29 Dec 2015 22:58
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30 Dec 2015 02:56

sarat bro upar ki teen love story pado aur batao ki kaisa hai?

30 Dec 2015 06:11

Quote by edge-of-the-blade
Hi…….friends mere nam Ajay hai aur ye meri Sad Hindi Love Story start hoti hui may 2004 me. mai us time 9th me padhta tha aur 1 national level athelete tha. us saal hamare school me bahut sare admition hue jinme se 1 ladki ka naam tha Mary jo hamare school ki sabse khoobsurat ladki thi. sare ladke uske piche pahle din se hi pagal the. pure school me uski charcha hone lagi, tb tk maine use sirf 1 ya 2 baar dekha tha.
jb maine use agli baar dekha to apne dosto se bs aise hi majak me kaha ki bhai bahut mast hai yaar pat jye to life ban jye. uske baad maine koi dhyan nai diya par mere dosto ne us baat ko kafi seriously le liya aur Mary tk ye baat pahuch gai uske kuch dino baad mere 1 frnd ne aa kar mujhse kaha ki Mary tumhe bula rahi hai. 1 second k liye mai shocked ho gaya aur dar gaya ki yaar maine to kuch kiya v nai phir kyu bula rahi hai. tb mai usse milne gaya library me waha uski frnds v khadi thi.unlogo ne mujhe bataya ki wo mujhe like karti hai but bolne se dar rahi hai
kyunki mai thoda rowdy type tha. 1 second k liye mai bilkul shocked ho gaya uske baad mai waha se chala gaya. maine uski 1 frnd se uska number liya aur shaam ko ghar pahuch k usko call kiya. tb jaa k pahli baar meri us se baat hui. dono bahut ghabraye hue the kyonki pahli baar ek dusre se baat kar rahe the. uske next day hi mujhe east zone ka game khelne kolkata jana tha. to maine subah us se milne ka plan kiya use 6 bj uske bus stop pe uska wait karne laga. kuch der k baad wo aai tb us se mil k mai waha se chala gaya…….
Mai bahut khush tha aur udhar kolkata me maine under 16 group me 2 gold medel aur 1 selver medal k sath championship jeeti. jb mai wapas laut k aya to mai sb se pahle us se hi milna chahta tha aur mai sidha school pahuch gaya. us se mila aur khub sari baatein hue. uske baad tution k time daily milna aur khub masti karna hamara schedule ban gaya… hm daily aisa karte.. life bahut sahi lag rahi thi… tb hi achanak mera accident ho gay aur mai bahut buri tarah injured ho gaya.
us accident ki wajah se mai 10 mahine k liye hospitalise ho gaya. aur un 10 mahino me mai baith v nai pata tha sirf leta rahta tha. in 10 mahino me hm sirf phone par baat karte the aur wo 1 baar mujhse milne mere ghar aai jb maine use apne parents se milwaya.
wo bahut ro rahi thi. mujhe bahut bura lag rahja tha. dhire dhire ye 10 mahine v guzar gye aur mai thk ho gaya. lekin is accident k wajah se mera pura chehra bigad gaya. tb mai us se milne uske tution gaya jaha mujhe dekh k wo bahut khush ho gai. aur hm log pahle ki tarah phir se rahne lage. uske baad hamari board exam aa gai aur hm padhai me lag gye. exam over hone k baad naa school tha naa tution to milna bahut mushkil ho gaya aur mai hamesha uske mohalle me jata tha is wajah se waha k logo ne mujhe dhamkana start kr diya aur jb mai agli baar gaya to mujhe bahut mara.aur wo wahi khadi khadi ro rahi thi.
but mai has raha the ye soch k ki agar maine use show kiya ki mujhe jyda maar padi hai to use bahut bura lagega. uske baad humara result aya aur mujhe 87% marks aye jis wajah se mera admition jamshedpur me ho gaya par uske parents ne use ane nai diya to sirf mai jamshedpur aa gaya aur wo wahi rah gai.. hm roz phone pr baat karte the atleast 4hrs. aur aise hi life guzar rahi thi ki achanak……
uska phone waiting ana start ho gaya, aur bahut der der tk busy rahne laga uska phone aur reason puchne par bolti ki college ki frnd se baat kar rahi thi…. aisa 2-3 month tk chala uske baad maine us se milne ka plan kiya aur mai ghar aa gaya. aur use bina bataye uske college chala gaya jaha maine use manoj naam k ladke k sath dekha. but maine kuch nai kaha aur mai waha se wapas aa gay. mai bahut ro raha tha aur mujhe bahut bura lag raha tha wo sceene yaad kr kr k. tb shaam ko maine use phone kiya aur bahut pyar se baat kiya. use pata v nai chalne diya ki maine use aaj dekha hai…..
but baat karte karte mai achanak bahut jor se rone laga tb usne pucha ki kya hua kyu ro rahe ho….. tb maine use puri baat batai. tb to usne kuch nai kaha bs chup ho k phone disconnect kar diya. agle din phir mai college gaya aur us se mila to wo mere upar chillane lagi OR BOLI KI TUNE apna chehra dekha hai kabhi, tumhe kya lagta hai ki mai tmhare jaise ladke se pyar karungi?? apne aukat me rah k ladki patani chahiye yhi….aur bahut kuch boli…. aur mai chup chap gardan jhuka k roo raha tha…. aur yahi soch raha tha ki yaar kya pyar ka mtlb yahi hota hai? aur agar ye hota hai to mai kv kisi ladki se pyar nai karunga…. aur maine uske sir par hath rakha aur kaha ki Mary maine hamesha tmse pyar kiya hai aur hamesha karta rahunga… tm jaha v rahoi jiske sath v raho hamesha khush rahna…. aur waha se chala aya…..
Aur us din ko bite hue 4 saal ho gye hai lekin mai aaj v us se utna hi pyar karta hu aur mere life me koi ladki nai hai…..

NYC STORY BRO .

Edited by Ishfaq112 / 30 Dec 2015 06:11
30 Dec 2015 06:12

Quote by edge-of-the-blade
That'll make You Cry.. :') ] ♥
Once, A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
....................
...............
In the paper the next day, It was Published :::
""" A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. """"
---------------
The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.

NYC STROY BRO .

Edited by Ishfaq112 / 30 Dec 2015 06:13
31 Dec 2015 04:32

.Ek Bar Ek Ladka Ek Ladki Ko Bahut Pyar Karta Tha…..
Ek Din wo Himmat Kar K Uske Pass Gaya Or Bola….
Boy:- Hi, how Are You…..???Girl:- Hi, I’m Fine And Tell You….??
Boy: – I’m Also Fine. Mujhe Tumse Kuchh Kahna Tha….
Girl :- Ha Bolo…
Boy:- I Like You, Do You Like Me…..???Girl:- No, No…!!
Boy :- I Love You Very Much, You Are My World….
Girl :- Sorry, But I Can’t Love You….
Ladka Rone Lagta h Or Waha Se Chala Jata h
Ladki Use Ignore Kar Deti H Or 2Dino K Baad Study K Liye Waha Se Dur Chali Jati H…..
Ladka Uski Yaad Mai Humesh Udaas Rahne Lagta h Par Duniya K Samne Jhuthi Muskan Liye Man hi Man Us Ladki Ko Yaad karta Tha….
24hours Usi Ki Yaad Mai Duba Rahta Tha………
Ek Din Uska Friend Uske Ghar Aata H aur Jab Use Malum Hota Huaa Ki Uske Friend K Ye Halat Us Ladki K Karan Huyi H To Usne Aane Friend Se Puchha…..
Friend :- ” Jab Wo Tumhe Pyar Hi Nahi Karti To Tum Usse Pyar Kyo karte Ho…. Tumhe Aur Koi Mil Jayegi
Jab Ladke Ne Jo Answer Diya Usse Uske Friend Ki Aakhe Niche Ho Gayi……
Ladke Ne Bola :-
” HASEEL KARKE TO HAR KOI PYAR KAR SAKTA H, MAGAR KHO KAR BHI KISI KO PYAR KARNA HI ASLI PYAR HAI.”

31 Dec 2015 04:50

Love Story with Revenge – The Veil of Love
Image© Anand Vishnu Prakash, YourStoryClub.com
She sat in the Café Coffee Day outlet, sipping her coffee and staring out of the window. Every now and then she peeked into her brown handbag.As she slowly put down her coffee, she saw two policemen entering the cafe. She carefully zipped her handbag before taking a final glance at the blood-stained knife inside it. She ignored them and went back to sipping the hot cuppa; as she was sure that this was going to be the last coffee at her favorite place.
***
‘I can afford only coffee for you girls, with my week’s pocket money’, said Meera with a low tone.
She looked as pretty as ever in her white Punjabi salwar suit and her sparkling deep brown eyes, with thin liners added jewels to her beauty.
‘It’s not fair yaar! You cannot escape every semester by just letting us sip coffee’, said Natasha who happened to be Meera’s classmate from Delhi Technical University.
‘Who would believe that the only daughter of The Singhanias’, the leading business tycoons of Delhi, gets only Rs 2000 as pocket money’, Natasha continued her everyday’s taunting.
‘ Stop it girls, enough of this everyday’, Meera’s best friend Payal stood up for her.
‘She topped because it’s her hard work that has paid off! Just because she doesn’t like to waste her parents’ money or doesn’t answer back doesn’t mean you get to poke her always’.
‘ Arre, Payal, tu kyu itna gussa karti hai?, we are just joking re’
‘Sorry Meera if that hurt you’
‘It’s ok girls, I can understand and Payal, why are you over-reacting? Aab aap jao, aur coffee le kar aao’, Meera said with a bright smile on her face ‘and don’t forget the extra cream in my caffé mocha’.
The bevy continued with their chit-chat. Meera looked at the busy road of Connaught place while sipping her CCD’s favorite coffee.
Soon after, she heard some noise coming from the entrance. The door opened, Meera looked more closely trying to find out where all the laughter was coming from.
As she looked on she saw a group of young college boys enter the room.
‘Bloody noisy dogs!’, Payal grumbled.
‘Stop it Payal, Kutto ke muhh nahi lagte’, Natasha popped in.
****
The group sat next to the girls’ table. They were still busy with their lame jokes and hardly took any notice of the girls.
The girls’ party was spoiled. They could not even talk with each other due to the noise that filled the entire room.
Payal continued to grumble and this time she was loud enough for the boys to hear, ‘I don’t understand why such dogs are allowed here!’
The group overheard this. They turned to take a look at the one who had passed the comment.
One of them got up from his seat and started moving towards the girls. He was wearing a black leather jacket with a black vest which perfectly fit over his well-toned abdomen. He looked more of a movie star than a college kid.
He quickly scanned each of the girls on the table; his eyes rushing from one to another and finally stopped at Meera.
That was the moment when Meera and Ishaan’s eyes met for the first time.
‘Hello behenjis!’, and with this Ishaan hit the table hard with his fist in a way to show his superiority.
‘We are sorry to disturb you but agar aap logo ko itna hi problem hai, then why don’t you girls just leave this place instead of sitting with dogs’.
That was harsh. Meera felt insulted and angry at his words. No one had ever talked with her in that manner before.
She stormed out of the cafe in a fit of rage.

31 Dec 2015 05:06

It was the annual college fest ‘Engifest’ of DTU and Meera was the head organizer. There was some mess in the Street Dance area.
‘Meera Singhania, your presence is immediately required at ‘Switch The Funk Up’ reception’, Meera’s walky-talky beeped.
‘What happened Abhay?’, Meera came rushing.
‘These polytechnic guys, they want to take part in the ‘Switch The Funk Up’ competition but the Registrations are almost filled’
Ishaan came from behind.
‘Excuse me ma’am’.
Meera turned towards him.
‘Yes’.
‘Oh you, CCD walli?’.
‘Yes, any problem with that?’, Meera’s face turned red remembering the CCD’s insult. ‘Our entries are almost filled, besides what are you doing here? I thought a dog didn’t enter another dog’s territory’.
‘Oh, sorry for that day ma’am, I never meant to hurt you; it was just a joke’,Ishaan said scratching his head trying to create an impression that he didn’t exactly remember the CCD incident.
‘Joke?!!….Whatever!’. ‘By the way, I said na, that the entries are almost filled’ . And with this Meera turned and started moving.
‘Almost filled! …but not completely, right?’
‘Please ma’am don’t take the opportunity from the other members of my group for my silly mistake; they have practiced a lot. Please ma’am. I beg you’, and with this he almost fell to her feet.
With some further efforts and persuasion Ishaan finally succeeded in convincing Meera.
****
Ishaan’s team danced well, especially Ishaan was a specialist in locking and popping. Their hard work showed and was equally applauded by the onlookers. Even Meera seemed mesmerized by the troupe’s moves.They were placed the runners-up.
‘Thank you ma’am for giving us the chance’, Ishaan came back to thank Meera after the event.
‘It was all your hard work and please call me Meera’, Meera replied impressed by his dance moves.
‘Meera, this is Ishaan’
‘So, coffee at CCD tomorrow?’
***
Meera’s impression for Ishaan changed from that day onwards.
Meera and Ishaan kept in touch after Engifest. It began with exchanging text messages and calls…soon enough they had already become the best of friends. Meera was a silent girl, who never talked much but with Ishaan she spoke her heart out.
They used to meet quite often after class.
With Ishaan, she was not Meera Singhania rather she was simply Meera. That Meera who was lost in the high walls of her parents’ mansion was now free; free to eat street food, free to laugh, free to live.
‘Meera, how about a movie tomorrow?’, Ishaan asked Meera for a day out with him.
‘But classes? And besides what will I say to my parents? They would never let me go!’,Meera replied in astonishment and even the fear that she bore for her parents was clearly reflected in her eyes.
‘C’mon Meera it’s just for a day, you are a big girl now!’.
****
However,the news that Meera had skipped her classes had somehow reached her house.
Mr. Singhania despite being a rich businessman was quite conservative. He was a very devoted man;his family being his first priority.
Meera reached home at about 7 pm that day. Mr. & Mrs. Singhania were waiting for her in the drawing room.
‘Meera, why are you late?’, Mrs. Singhania asked Meera as she entered the house.
‘Extra classes’, with this Meera made her way to her room.
‘You could have informed us, we were worried’, Meera’s mother replied.
‘You don’t have to wait for me anymore mom’.
Mr. Singhania didn’t like this reply much.
‘Meera! How dare you talk to your mother like this?’. ‘Making new friends eh? Keep away from such friends who teach you to lie to your mother’, Meera’s father said.
‘Oh, c’mon dad, give me some space I am not your 6 years old daughter anymore, I can take my own decisions now’, with this Meera went inside her room.
This was not only the first day that Meera had lied to her parents but also answered back to her father

31 Dec 2015 05:16

Slowly Meera started falling for Ishaan and before Meera could even realize her feelings, Ishaan proposed her. It was on Valentine’s Day, that Ishaan brought a red rose for her and proposed to her on his knees. It seemed as if she was dreaming and it was then she realized that she had fallen head over heels in love with Ishaan.
Ishaan and Meera got closer with every passing moment and soon enough they got into an intimate relationship.Meera would often skip classes and would either catch a movie or go for a long drive. Their relationship was now a physical one. At first Meera hesitated to kiss Ishaan. Meera gave him the reason that she would kiss him only after their marriage. But with Ishaan’s constant persistence, she had to surrender.
The first kiss was one of the most beautiful experiences she had. It was during the weekend that Ishaan took Meera for a ride to Kailashghat in his new Royal Enfield. They were sitting on the bike and were watching the evening sun slowing setting in that dusky sky.
Ishaan slowly put his hand across her shoulders and pulled her towards him.
‘Ishaan!!, not again’.
‘Just keep quiet baby’, Ishaan replied in a low voice.
Their eyes met. Meera’s heart started pumping at a higher rate now. Ishaan slowly pulled her closer to him. She could feel his breath, she closed her eyes and let herself surrender to her love.
With time Meera even learnt to kiss like the heroine of Ishaan’s favorite movie, ’ 3 Metros Sobre El Cielo’’.
In the name of love she surrendered and accepted everything blindly.
***
Meera’s love life started affecting her academics. Her GPA was at an all time low, she even had no time to talk with her friends and all because of the fact that she was in so called True Love with Ishaan, so much that she overlooked the fact that Ishaan was an addict: a chain smoker and a complete drunkard.
****
Days passed, Meera was somehow able to graduate. But she could not qualify to study for her Masters in MIT, which had always been her dream.

‘Meera, you are a good girl, just be careful of what you are doing. You are talented but remeber that talent is just one of the many qualities you require for success in life. As in the case of a interview, marks is not the only factor to get selected; smartness, dedication, honesty and many such qualities play an important role in your selection. , it’s like you cannot make Biryani with just rice; though it is the main ingredient required’, was the last piece of advice given to her by her favorite professor while she was leaving.
Meera was admitted into a private college for her Masters.
Meanwhile Ishaan didn’t pursue his studies after graduation; instead he took to investing in the stock market.He also got involved in startups which didn’t work out; life for him had become a gamble.
****
Meera was in her final year when Ishaan proposed her for marriage.
‘But Ishaan, what about my studies?’, Meera asked.
‘Don’t worry Meera, I am there to take care of our family’, Ishaan assured her.
‘But Ishaan, I don’t want to leave my studies in midway, I want to complete it’
‘Marry me now or study forever!’, was the final statement from Ishaan.
****
‘Mom, I wanna marry Ishaan’, Meera let her decision out at dinner that night.
‘What? Who? Ishaan?’, Mrs. Singhania was taken by surprise.
‘Who Ishaan? What does he do? What about his family?’. Mr. Singhania questioned.
‘Ishaan Malik, we are seeing each other for years now, and I don’t know much about his family’
‘Malik??’, ‘Are you out of your mind, Ram Ram’ ,Meera’s mother was about to faint at her words.
‘Ishaan Malik! You guys have been seeing each other. And you don’t know anything about his family? And you want to marry him’.
‘ What about your studies?’, Mr. Singhania sighed.
‘I just love him that’s all I know and I can’t stay without him’.
‘No, I won’t allow that atleast not before Masters’, Mr. Singhania stood up.‘I am not against this marriage but I would want you to know something about Ishaan Malik!’
‘Ishaan Malik, that ba**ard came to my office the other day to apply for the post of a junior engineer. When he was rejected primarily on quality basis, he linked his name to yours’.‘He even tried to bribe the officials and on refusal he verbally abused them’.
‘He has definitely told you about this, hasn’t he?’
‘I don’t care dad, I just love him.’
****
Meera was not allowed to go out of her house after that day. Apart from college; she was not even allowed to meet her friends or use the cell-phone. Even when she was in college she had a body-guard appointed by her father as her constant companion.
She used to lock herself up in her room and cry all day.
Once she got a chance to use the landline when no one was around.
‘Ishaan, Meera here’, she started weeping over phone.

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‘Just take me Ishaan, I love you and I can’t stay away from you’.
And then they decided to elope. During the class hours Meera would sneak out quickly, save herself from her body-guard’s constant vigilance and reach the college’s back gate. Ishaan would pick Meera from the back gate of her college after which they would go to Chandigarh and stay at Ishaan’s friend’s place; there they would marry in secrecy.
‘Once, we are married officially, neither your parents nor the society can separate us and at last your parents will have to accept this relationship, Meera’.
Everything happened as per Ishaan’s plan. They married but their lives after marriage became difficult for Mr.Singhania refused to accept their relationship and decided to disown Meera.Now Meera and Ishaan were left entirely on their own to look after their living.
****
Ishaan took her to his rented house with promises to have a better life shortly. The house was dingy and small. Ishaan used to share it with his friends but due to a fall out he had started living alone now. The interior was pale yellow with cracked walls and leaking ceilings. It had a small room at the entrance with a bed kept for the visitors to sit. A small wooden table rested in the middle of that room with a beautiful vase that Meera had presented to him. There were two additional bedrooms with a kitchen and a bathroom.
‘I bet even the maid at your house lives in a better condition’, Ishaan remarked on entering the house.
But these things didn’t matter to Meera anymore; after all she had got what she wanted, to be in the arms of Ishaan for the rest of her life.
‘At least this house is going to let us have our first night as man and wife!’ Meera chuckled with a wicked smile on her face.
****
Days passed and each passing day brought new difficulties. Ishaan’s behavior was changing due to his unstable career and frequent failures in the professional arena.
Ishaan even lose his Royal Enfield in a bet.
Once a new friend of Ishaan, whom he met at the Carlsberg club; informed him that a match between India and Ireland was fixed and that the latter was going to win the match. Ishaan, who was in need of money for startups thought this to be a golden opportunity and jumped at the offer without thinking twice. But things didn’t quite turn up as usual. His new friend actually duped him and so now Ishaan had to pay that bookey a sum of 1 lakh rupees which he did by selling off his bike.
Slowly, Ishaan cut himself off from most of his old friends; not because he was the only one devoid of a bike in the group, but because he lost trust in friendship and started losing trust in others.
He preferred to stay isolated and away from home most of the time. Even Meera was not aware of his whereabouts but still she had so much faith on Ishaan that she never asked him any question.
Years passed but Ishaan could not find a stable job. The fact that Ishaan didn’t have a stable job started taking a toll on their married life. Ishaan did not want a child. He was a total broke; with no job it got difficult for the couple to afford their living.
‘I wasted my life marrying you’, Ishaan told Meera one day when he returned home drunk late at night.
Meera who had fallen asleep while waiting for Ishaan at the dinner table woke up from her sleep at once.
‘Why what happened Ishaan?’, she came rushing to hug him.
‘No, don’t touch me, you don’t love me now’, with this Ishaan pushed Meera away from him.
‘Don’t say this Ishaan, I love you’, Meera said with tearful eyes.
‘Why not huh? Why won’t I?’, Ishaan replied.
‘Had you ever truly loved me you would not have let me slip into such a deplorable condition! Atleast you would have convinced your father to give you your share in his property and then I could have started a business atleast.’
‘I love you Ishaan, I love you’
*****
Meera decided to return to her parents’ place and seek some help.
She couldn’t see Ishaan in such a condition, which was deteriorating with each passing day.
It was early in the morning and Ishaan was still in a deep sleep. She was afraid but when she turned to look at Ishaan’s tired face,she felt the pain which he was in; Meera mustered some courage.
After her morning household chores and preparing the breakfast for Ishaan, Meera got ready to visit her parents nearly after a decade.
She put on her favorite white saree with beautifully sequined red corner, which Ishaan had gifted her on their first wedding anniversary.
With hair tied up and with only vermilion on her forehead she looked like an Indian Goddess and rightly so like a determined Indian wife

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‘The Singhanias’, she looked at the large name plate displayed at her parents’ mansion. The walls stood as high as before but something was amiss. It had lost its shine, it seemed like everything had dried up.
She went inside. The new maid of the house asked her to wait at the door and went to call her master.
‘Meera, my baby’, Mr. Singhania came running after the maid informed him that a woman named Meera has come to meet them.
Tears started rolling down her cheeks.
‘Papa’, and she hugged her father. Mrs. Singhani wathched them from a distance :this emotional father daughter moment.
It seemed as if the father cried his heart out letting all his pain out which was buried deep in his heart. Mrs. Singhania had never seen her husband crying before and so she preferred not to disturb them.
‘Where have you been my girl, haven’t you ever thought of your old father?’, Meera’s father said weeping.
‘Your papa will make everything right now’.
****
Bounded by the love of their daughter both Ishaan and Meera were brought to the Singhanias’ Mansion.
Although Mr. Singhania didn’t have any good impression of Ishaan, still he was forced to make Ishaan the Managing Director of Singhania Steels Limited.
It seemed that the Singhanias had found their lost happiness with Meera’s return.
****
One morning, while the Singhania family was having breakfast in the garden, a black Mercedes pulled at the driveway. It was Mr. Shukla.
Mr. Shukla was Mr. Singhania’s childhood friend. He had been in the Supreme Court for years now; he was also their family lawyer and consultant to Mr. Singhania both in business and in life.
Mr. Shukla stepped out his black Mercedes in his black coat which he put every time he stepped out of his house, with a stick in his hand both to support his old age and grace. He was followed by a young man, who was dressed in plain white shirt and black trousers; he looked like Mr. Shulka’s assistant but with that fair face of a Hollywood movie star, in his black Gucci Shades, the diamond collection Rolex dazzling on his wrist and light brown Louis Vuitton shoes would get you thinking about your prediction yet again.
‘ Good Morning, Mr. Singhania’, Mr. Shukla called out from the driveway itself.
‘Morning, Morning, Mr. Shukla, good to see you after such a long time’, Mr. Singhania wished him back.
‘You are right on time, join us for Breakfast and you too young man’, Mr. Singhania requested the guests.
‘You look fine like never before Mr. Singhania, bhabiji is taking good care of you it seems’, Mr. Shukla remarked.
‘Choriye Shuklaji, bibi ka nahi, beti ka kamal hai’, Mr. Singhania smiled at his wife while she was pouring out tea into the bone china cups.
‘Ha ha, good to know that beti has returned home,eh? where is she by the way?’, Mr. Shukla nobbed.
‘And I guess this gentleman sitting here is your son-in-law?’, Mr. Shukla pointed to Ishaan who was sitting in the corner seat.
‘Haa, asa hi kuch’
‘By the way who is this young man with you?’, Mr. Singhania asked Shukla trying to divert the question.
‘Oh!, he’s my son Jai’, and then Mr. Shukla started blowing his own trumpet with all the world’s praises for his son.
‘He, has just completed his LLB from Oxford University’.
‘Dad its Jurisprudence in Oxford!!’, Jai corrected his father.
‘Aree choro beta, sab ekk hi toh hai’, Shukla said with an indifference to his son’s correction.
‘Aree! Isse lane keliye hi toh main England geya hua tha’.
‘Oh!, LLB, like father like son; but sach main yeh tera hi beta hai…?’, Singhania remarked.
‘Aree!, Mera aapna khun hai yaaar’
‘Paar dekh kar toh waisa nahi lagta!!’, and then they all burst out into laugher at this sarcasm.
Laughter and conversation were on during which Mrs. Singhania served tea to the guests, while the maids brought out the snacks and sweets.
Mrs. Singhania while taking her seat beside her husband whispered something into his ear which Ishaan, sitting in the corner heard distinctly.
‘Kash, he would have been our son-in-law; par hamare nashib main yei sab kaha’,
At first it appeared to Ishaan that Mrs. Singhania had deliberately said this to be heard by him. But then he thought to concentrate on his Laccha Parathas which appeared more appealing than his mother-in-law’s words.
After a while Meera came out of her house. She was still in her pink night grown as she had directly landed for breakfast from her bed.
‘Sorry everyone’, she said hurrying towards the breakfast table.
‘Shukla Chachu, and is that …. Jai???Ohhh my God!!!’, and with this she ran to hug Jai.
Meera and Jai had known each other since childhood, both the families thought that they would make a perfect couple but as things didn’t quite turn up as planned.
The hug was normal seeing their years of friendship. But the cozy hug that both of them shared sent Ishaan into an instant discomfort and anger.
‘And good morning Ishaan and Mummy, Papa’, Meera said after her hug.

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chit-chat with Jai. Meanwhile Ishaan was sitting in the corner feeling left out but he ignored that and enjoyed his morning tea instead.
‘So, Shukla what have you thought about Jai?’, Mr. Singhania asked Mr. Shukla.
‘What is Jai planning to do here?’
‘Matlaab??’, Mr. Shukla asked.
‘I mean it is just the right time for you to take a break and let the young man take over as your successor, aur waise bhi tu buddha ho raha hai!’, with this Mr. Singhania burst into laughter at his own joke once again.
Jai who was talking with Meera all this while, heard this. He then turned towards Mr. Singhania and said.
‘Excuse me Singhania uncle, with due respect to you and your company; I would like to give my opinion first….I don’t think I am eligible to work at such high position during the initial days of my career’.
‘Jai, mind your tone’, Mr. Shukla warned Jai.
‘Sorry, But papa, I am just saying that now I would like to stand on my own feet, chase life and my dreams instead of having an easy and an already established life because of you and I don’t think there’s anything wrong in that’.
‘Shut up Jai, have you forgotten how to talk with your elders?’, Mr. Shukla was furious.
‘Aree, Shuklaji its ok, the boy has a point, he is young and if the boy wants to do something on his own then let him do’
‘Kum se kum ushe muft ki roti todne ki toh aadat nahi hai, kuch logon ki tarah’, with this Mr. Singhania moved his eyes towards Ishaan.
Ishaan felt insulted but everyone including Meera giggled at this comment of Mr. Singhania.
*****
As the days passed, slowly the childhood friendship,the old bond and warmth between Jai and Meera started reviving. Meera and Jai had no friends in the city and so their friendship grew stronger.
Ishaan was busy at his office all day as he had to work overtime and with the files piling up at his desk Ishaan’s frustration knew no bounds.
Ishaan was not able to give Meera any extra time and whenever she wanted to go out with him, his only statement would be,
‘Meera tum apne friends ke saath jao na, I got so much work baby’.
And slowly Meera stopped asking him out.
Meanwhile, she was getting well along with Jai by now. She loved the time spent with Jai. It seemed like she was relieved of all the stresses of her everyday life when she was with Jai. Jai’s charm and smart jokes brought her lost smile back. Jai even told her that had they met each other sooner she would have never fallen for Ishaan.
Jai would usually pick Meera up every evening, then they would go for a walk in the central park, and then to a shopping complex and finally would end up together for dinner at one of Meera’s favorite restaurants. Then Jai would drop Meera to her house before Ishaan returned from work.
Meera liked to narrate everything to her husband but his new job got him so busy that he could hardly spare time for Meera.
****
One day Ishaan saw Mr. Shukla and Jai entering Mr. Singhania’s office. He ignored them thinking it to be some sort of office work. But soon Mrs. Singhania also followed.
‘Something is fishy!’, Ishaan thought and he went near the window to get some insight into the conversation.
The voice was not distinct but he heard a few things. There was some discussion of maintaining the relationship: about making the family bonds stronger.
‘What relation with Jai are they talking about?’, Ishaan became suspicious.
He scratched his head and thought deeper.
‘Meera??!!!’, this thought left Ishaan in state of shock .
‘I hope this isn’t true’, thought Ishaan. Fear and doubt rose in Ishaan’s mind and in the same evening when it was announced in the office that Jai was going to be the Chief-Consultant of the Singhania Steels, Ishaan went into a tizzy. And suddenly all of Ishaan’s fears and doubts were turning into reality.
****
That evening Ishaan arrived early to talk with Meera and clear his doubt about the relation thing that was in crossing and hammering his mind all day long, though he knew she would never betray him.
But Meera was not yet home till then!
Ishaan tried to ring her up but her phone was switched off. It was irritating and frustrating at the same time. Ishaan started losing his mind and so he prefereed to sit at the bar instead.
It was at about 10’o clock that Meera returned home, Jai escorted her to the gate like always. But this time Ishaan who was watching this from his took the matter otherwise. He became furious for the person who had sent him into such doubts, fears and insecurities was with his wife all this while.
‘Meera, where have you been all this while?’, Ishaan questioned her as soon as she walked into the house.
‘Oh!!, Ishaan you came early tonight’, Meera was surprised to see him home as she never expected him to be there so early.

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‘Didn’t you like it huh?!, Where were you and why was your phone switched off?’, Ishaan turned furious unable to get a proper reply in the first
attempt.
‘Relax Jaanu!! I was at my friends place, Birthday party! And my phone… no charge!!’.
‘Oh ! Have never seen you attend late night parties before baby’
‘And which friend huh?, Jai!! with whom you go on a date everyday?’, Ishaan banged his Whisky glass on the floor.
Meera could not tolerate this behavior from Ishaan anymore which brutally thrashed her identity and questioned her character and relationship everyday.
‘Ishaan, don’t you dare to!! And are you out of your mind’
‘How can you say such things and you banged the glass on the floor huh!! Don’t you forget that this is not your dingy house’.
‘Firstly, how on earth could you expect me to go for parties when I was at your cheap little place, with no money? And next, never ever question me cause I had never done that to you’, with this Meera stood up and left the scene.
****
With Meera being back at The Singhania mansion yet again, Mr. Singhania was thinking for a perfect retirement.
And the first step to this was Mr. Singhania going on a short vacation with his wife to Manali by road. Although the idea of Manali came from Ishaan’s at the breakfast table but still Mr. Singhania liked it.
Ishaan thought it will be good one as now he could have some relief from his office work and would also improve his relationship with Meera. Meera was against this vacation, since her father’s health wouldn’t allow him to make a 15 hours trip and that too to Manali. But Mr. Singhania didn’t listen.
‘My willpower is still strong, and even a doctor will accompany us beta’, was Mr. Singhania’s explanation.
****
After weeks of struggle Mr. Singhania at last succeeded to convince his daughter for the trip.
It was raining that day when the elderly Singhania set off for Manali. Though Mrs. Singhania was never excited about such kind of trips still she had no option left but to follow her husband

31 Dec 2015 05:51

to be cntnd..

31 Dec 2015 08:56

baBaji ka ThuLlu

31 Dec 2015 19:13

Can i post my own love story here