Hi guys! M back with a new fic n its a totally new concept. Full of emotions. with a lot of suspense Mine n my best best best friemd n sis! Divya! NO BASHING! Mine n divyas fic!
Kabhi alvida na kehena...
Prologue:
Kolkata...
A man sitting in his balcony starring at the stars. Thinking about something with a diary n a pen in his hands. He couldn't be recognized due to his red n swollen eyes which use to be black eyes with a twinkle in them were swollen. His smiled had faded away which use to work as a magnet n use to attract people in no time. His sweetness had turned into bitterness. His love had turned into hate. His affection turned into enmity. He was not the same loving n sweet person he was a year ago..He had changed a lot in this one year. But what made him chang so much? All the answers to the questions were hidden in the dark pages of his lyf which he didn't want to see. He just wanted her back...
He took his pen n started writing something in his diary.
Dear love,
1st /jan/2001
Kaise khel kelti hain zindgi? Aaj ka din.. aaj ka din hi hain jo main bhulana chahta hun par nahi bhula pa raha. Wo kadvi yadien... wapas nahi yaad karna chahta unko. Is din ne meri puri zindagi tabah kar di. Mree khushian.. mere sapne.. sab kuch toot kar bikhar gaye. Bus ek galat faisle ne sab kuh khatam kar dia! Itne saalon ki dosti... bharosa... ek hi pal main bikhar gaya.
Ab kya batao main apko mere zindagi ke bare main? Meri zindagi ek gele kagaj ki tarah hain. Koi jalata bhi nahi na hi bahata hain. Aisa akela ho gaya hun main aj kal. Na hi koi satata hain aur nahi koi mantna.
DUSHYANT HEMRAJ
Days pass away leaving beautiful memories. Words remain in the form of stories but true relationships always remain in heart like heartbeats.
Delhi...
A beautiful girl in her twenties sitting on her bed. Reading her diary with a pen in her hand. Her eyes were swollen. ?Her condition was not like Dushyant but both were sad for the same reason. She stared reading what she had just wrote.
Dear life,
1/Jan/2001
Is duniya main bahut khas ho tum. Wo khush kismat hain jinke pas ho tum. Mera bas chale toh wo pal hi ane na De jab muzhe lage kuch udas ho tum.
Dard toh maine intezar main dekha hain aur chahat ka asar pyaar main dekha hain. Log dhundte hain mandir masjid main jiss khuda ko...usko maine apne pyaar main dekh hain. Rishta dil main hona chahiye shabdon main nahi Naragi shabdon main honi chahiye dil main nahi...
KAJAL PATEL
Sometimes you can love someone more than u love yourself. You allow that person to consume ur whole heart. N when they leave you u feel like they took a piece of your heart with them. Love is true when it comes out from the heart and not from the mouth...
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