wish u belated happy birthday Diya (luv rachna and gaurav forever). A story for u please naraz mat hona...sholly for forgetting u r birthday jaanu...pleas ! i have corrected this story. all guys please take a look.

-Coffee-

Chapter 1

In a mall:-

A guy and a girl were busy in shopping. The girl was looking in the shops while the guy was getting bored carrying the bags all the time. Suddenly the girl stopped and slapped her head.

"OMG!" she exclaimed.

"Ab kya hua Shruti?" the guy asked in a disgust.

"Kavin yaar main apna purse uss dress wale shop mein bhul aayi…" she said.

"To jaake leke aao na…yaha kyu matam mana rahi ho?" he said in bored tone.

"Bro…tum kyu muzhe aisa bolte ho?" she playfully hit him on his arm. "jao…" she said in a playful tone.

"Accha baba sorry behna…" he said joining his hands wid a gr8 effort because of her shopping bags he was carrying and bowing infront of her.

"Accha ab thik hain…drama mat karo…tum aage jaake gaadi nikalo main aati hu purse leke…" she said n rushed to the shop where she forgot her purse.

Kv went to the parking area. While going there he got bumped into a girl. He quickly picked her fallen shopping bags and handed over to her.

"Thanks…" she thanked wid a smile.

He was lost in her smile and remembered that this smile was very precious for him in the past. Bt after that incident he had totally forgetten the smile. Bt not her. Because she was his love who had forgetten him years ago. Tears formed in his eyes. He kept staring at her while she was looking at him wid confused exressions.

Ishq mein laakho gum ishq na karna tum

Ishq hain ek saza….

Ishq ki galliyon mein aah na bharna tum

Ishq hain ek saza…

Keh rahi hain dil ki lagi

Bin tumhare kya zindagi…

Gum na uthate to accha tha

Khud ko satate to accha tha

Tum apna kehke jaana humko begaana kar gaye…

Tum apna kehke jaana humko begaana kar gaye…

Aa…aa…aaa…aa…aaa

Just then Shruti came and shaked him. He jerked and wiped his tears quickly.

"Bro…kya hua?" she asked on purpose though she knew what must have happened to him.

"Um…kuch nai Shruts…" he said still looking at the another girl.

"OMG! Diya tu?" she exclaimed looking at the another girl on which Kavin had bumped.

"Shruts tu?" they hugged each other.

"Yaar collage k baad kaha chali gayi thi tu?" Shruti asked.

"Delhi chali gayi thi kuch courses karne ab wapas aagyi hu Mumbai mein…" Diya replied.

"Ohh par ab mere saath contact mat todna…samzhi?" Shruti said warning her.

"Haan baba…samzhi…" Diya said wid smile.

"Chal ab tu muzhe coffee treat degi…" Shruti said wid naughty smile.

"Accha ohk…" Diya accepted.

"Bro tum ghar jao main Diya k saath jaa rahi hu…" Shruti told her brother.

"Ohk sissy…Jaldi aana bye…" Kv said.

"Haan bro don't worry…bye…" she went away wid Diya.

Kavin also went away opposite to Shruti n Diya. After walking few steps Kavin n Diya turned back n looked at each other. Kavin wid sad expression while Diya looked still confused.


In a big house:-

A guy was sitting on a stool. There was a piano infront of him and he was moving his fingers on the keys of the piano creating a melodious tune. The tune was melodious bt sad. Suddenly his fingers stopped. But tears started flowing through his eyes.

"Aaj tumhe phir dekha…itne din muzhse door thi to ab paas kyu aayi ho? Ab kyu takleef de rahi ho mere dil ko? Huh? Jab humare dil mil gaye tab muzhse door jake muzhe takleef di…muzhe bhool gayi…ab wapas mere zindagi mein aake aur takleef de rahi ho…" he speaked to himself and wiped his tears but still they were making their way out of his eyes. "tumse door aur nai raha jaata…aaj bhi yaad hain wo din jis din tum muzhe bhool gayi thi…"

-flashback starts-

A girl and boy were walking on the side of a road holding each others hands.

"Kavin…ye sach hain na?" the girl asked.

"Kya?" the guy was confused.

"Yahi ki tumne muzhe kuch hi din pehle propose kiya?" the girl asked.

"Nai…" he replied.

"Kya?" she was confused.

"Yeh tumhara sapna hain…" he replied.

"Main kuch samzhi nai…" she said wid her cute confused expressions.

"Are yaar…yahi to tumhari problem hain…kuch samazhti hi nai ho…" he replied.

"Kavin, sahi sahi batao na please…" she said getting bored at his puzzly talk.

"Diya…meri jaan…yahi to tumhara sapna tha na ki main tumhe propose karu?" he said in a very lovnig tone.

"Haan Kavin…aur aaj tumhari wajahse mera sapna sach hogaya…thanks for coming in my life Kavin…" she thanked him wid her dimply smile.

"Offo! Tum phir shuru hogayi…" slapping her head. "Thanks for coming in my life kavin…" trying to sound like her. "ha..hahahah…" he begain laughing.

"Tum koi bhi baat serious nai lete na…" she said.

"Nai…" he said.

"Kavin…" she said in a disgust tone.

"Kavin…" he again said in a girlish manner and started laughing.

"You…" she begain chasing him to beat and he started running on the road.

He crossed the road. She also crossed the road. While crossing a truck came in full speed and he heard a scream. Later he screamed.

"Diyaaaa!" his scream was painful.

He saw her in a pool of blood. He quickly took her in his arms and took her to the hospital.

"Hold on Diya…tumhe kuch nai hoga…tumhara Kavin hain na…" he said to her.

The doctor gave her treatment but all in vain.

"Mr. Kavin…" the doctor called him.

"Kya hua doctor?" he asked in a worrying tone.

"Dekhiye unke sar mein chot aayi hain…toh…" but he cut the doctor.

"toh kya doctor? Kya hua hain use?" he said in a hurry.

"Unhe memory loss hua hain…" the doctor replied wid a deep breath.

"Kya?" he collapsed on the chair.

It was unbelievable for him for hear this. A few days ago they had confessed their love, and now destiny made them apart.

He went inside her ward. He saw her talking to her friend and his sister.

"Kaisi ho Diya?" he asked.

"Kya main aapko jaanti hu?" she asked.

"Umm…Diya ye Kavin hain mera bhai humare hi collage mein padhta hain…tumse milne aaya hain…" Shruti said.

"Ohh! Main acchi hu…bas thoda sa dard hain." She said while touching her head.

Kavin could not see her like that. Tears were forming in his eyes so he quickly made his way out of the ward.

Jaan banke koi jaan le jaata hain

Ho gayi…kya khata…

Milke tanhayi ka dard de jaata hain

Ho gayi…kya khata…

Dil jo chahe kar na sake

Chah ke bhi marna na sake

Dil na lagate to accha tha

Na tadpate to accha tha

Ab dil ko kya samzhana…oh oo

aa..aa…aa..aaaa

Shruti came behind him.

"Kavin please sambhalo apne aapko…" she tried to make him relax.

"Aise kaise sambhalu Shruti…mere saamne uska accident hua aur main kuch nai kar paaya…" he cried.

"Dekho Kavin apne pyaar pe bharosa rakho…Sab thik hojayega…Agar tum haar manloge to kaisa hoga? Apne pyaar k liye ladna sikho…dard to hoga hi…to apne dard se ladho…kyu ki pyaar k saamne dard kuch nai hain…yu samzho Bhagwan ji tumhari pariksha le rahe hain…ab wo tumhe paas honi hain ya fail tumhe decide karna hain…Bro yaad karo jab Kartik muzhse door gaya tha tumne aise hi muzhe apne dard pe kaabu rakhna sikhaya tha ab tumhari baari hain bro...muzhe jab dard hota tha tab main ek hi cheez ka sahara leti thi…MUSIC! Wahi mere dard bhulata tha…But bro haar mat manna…kabhi bhi… " Shruti told him.

-flashback ends-

From that day music really meant for him. Whenever he felt his heart hurted he used to make new tunes from the piano or take his guitar and sing song. Whenever he felt missing her, he used to express by music.

"Shruti us din jo bhi tumne muzhe kaha tha wo sahi tha…aaj bhi main music ko hi apna sahara manunga…music ne hi muzhe confidence diya hain…kya hua wo agar muzhe bhool gayi ho? Main firse uske pyaar karunga…nayi zindagi jeeunga uske saath…"

Love is no fairy tale. But that isn't still to say. It knows how to teach us well. It helps us find our way.. As much as we sacrifice. Is only as much as we can gain. Forgiving not once but twice. And then again and again. It isn't about how much we can get. It isn't remembering what love would forget,. I've found the secret of learning to live. It's all in how much we give. He took his guiter in his hand and started singing.

Pehle kyun na mile hum

Tanha hi kyun jale hum

Milke muqammal hue hain

Yaa the tanha bhale hum

Saware.. saware.. saware..

Na humaara hua na tumhara huaa

Ishq ka ye sitam na gawara hua (x2)

Sun bairiya sanware

Sun bairiya sanware

Pal pal ginke guzara

Maano karza utaara

Tum se munaasib huaa hai

Phir se jeena humaara

Sanware.. sanware..

Sanware.. hmm..

Na humaara hua, na tumhara hua

Ishq ka ye sitam na gawara hua (x2)

Sun bairiya sanwre

Sun bairiya sanwre

Dhalti raat ka ik musaafir

Subah alvida keh chala

Jeete jee tera ho saka na

Marke haq adaa kar chalaa

O...

{ Na humaara hua, na tumhara hua

Ishq ka ye sitam na gawara hua (x2) }

Sun bairiya.. sanware..

A figure saw him crying while singing. The girl gave a teary smile. She entered in room.

"Aaj tum bohot khush ho na?"she asked.

"Haan Shruti…Diya ko firse dekhke accha laga…bt kya wo muzhe jaanti hain?" he said.

"Bro use yaad hain ki tum mere bhai ho…" she said.

"Sacchi?" he asked.

"Haan Bro…use dheere dheere sab yaad aaraha hain…Bhagwan kare aur use tum dono ka confession bhi yaad aajaye…" she said.

"Haan Shruts…main bhi pure dil se usko phir muzhse pyaar karne k liye majboor karunga…"he said wid smile.

"Tumhe fir haste dekhke accha laga Kv…aajtak tumne bohot kuch saha hain…ab jaldi tumhare zindagi mein khusiyaan ayegi…dekhna…" she concerned her brother.

"Haan sissy…sirf main nai tumne bhi to bohot kuch saha hain…meri vajahse…" he said looking down.

"Bro…firse aise mat kehna…aaj to khusi ka din hain…Diya wapas tumhare zindagi mein aayi hain…" she concerned her brother again.

"Hmm…chal isi baat pe aaj tuzhe mere tarafse pizza party…" he said while keeping his hands on her shoulders.

"Wow! Bro par paise main nai dungi…"she said wid sad face. "tum humesha hi aisa karte ho bolte ho party dunga aur paise muzhse nikalvate ho…"she further added.

"Accha baba sacchi mere tarafse party…chal ab…bhukkad tuzhe khaane ko bhi time lagta hain…kahi restaurant mein hi na rehna pade..hahaha…"he laughed.

"Very funny bro…"she also laughed.


i hope tuzhe accha laga hoga...n u all guys lemme know! till then bye n take care...