hi guys ..this is my first fanfiction...i had this idea in my mind for a long time and so i ve finally decide to pen it down ...i am an indian so i just decided to let bella have some indian roots ...so yeah thats why you might see some quotes in hindi ..the meanings will be given below...the title of the story is Aashiqui ..its a hindi word which basically translates to intense love..
The title aashiqui , the quote" love makes life live" and the one below is from the bollywood movie aashiqui similarly i do not own the characters of twilight , Stephenie Meyer is the rightful owner therefore no copyright infringement is intended.
so here goes the prologue ..i am hoping you guys will like it ..*fingers crossed*
lia
"i saw him for the first time intense deep set dark eyes bored into mine and for the first time in all of my 17 years of existence i felt my heart flutter and stomach drop and looking into his eyes i realized at that instant that i had fallen in love with this stranger completely , utterly and irrevocably.
"dil ko zubaan , aankhon ko sapne mil gaye ...teri aashiqui mein zindagi ko maine mil gayi.."
I closed her diary with a thud . i couldn;t help but let the tears trail down my face . how could you long for somebody , so much so that you physicsally ached for them , especially someone whom you lost before even you found them. that is exactly how i had ached for my deceased mother from the day i gathered my senses enough to realize that the void in my life , the hollowness in my dads eyes and the omnipresent gloom which settled over my family the minute me and my brother were out of sight was due to my mother's absence, my mother's death , which solely shoudered the blame for the despair of so many people , people who loved her and whom she left behind to ache for her .
My mother , Isabella swan 19 years old was said to have died during childbirth , it was only much later that i came to know that isabella swan was dead long before she realized she was with child , the consequences of my father's action killed her ,complications during childbirth was a mere way to put her death in the confines of a concept which the society could conceptualize for how could you make the society understand that it wasn't childbirth that did the trick it was isabella swan's broken heart which led to her untimely demise.
"dil ko zubaan , aankhon ko sapne mil gaye ...teri aashiqui mein zindagi ko maine mil gayi.." :
The heart got a language, the eyes got dreams ... in your love, life got its meaning
this was the prologue guys .. i hope it was upto the mark..criticism , comments whatever everythings welcome ...
thanks for giving it a shot , love you all :D
lia