this is my first os.. I really don't know how to write one shot story but i tried to write itit's my pov ..hope u all like it..please forgive me if anyone didn't like it


a person is sitting on couch his facial expressions are showing that he is disturbed and feeling guilty

he lands to a memory of today 's morning in lab

dr salukhe :- daya

daya :- jee sir

Dr salukhe :- ek min zara aana

daya is confused that why is Dr salukhe calling him

Dr salukhe :- daya yeh card abhijit ko de dena

daya tooks the card and open it

daya :- sir sorry card

Dr sal (feeling guilty) :- haa wo meine pichle case mein abhijit ko kuch zyada hi ulta seedha bol diya tha

daya :- Arre sir hota rehta hai

Dr sal :- nhi nHi hona chaiye tha he is such a sweet guy

daya :- sir aap

Dr sal :- please dayadaya nodded and left*

yess he is the Dr salukhe who can force the dead body to speak and earns information

Dr salukhe is feeling guilty for his this act which he did in giraftaar series with abhijit..

*Dr sal :- abhijit tumhara mera rishta ek dum tom -Jerry jaisa hai.. par meri ek galti ki wajah se hum sab logo ne tumhe doshi thehra diya.. *

Dr sal just closes his eyes so that his tears didn't fell from his eyes and he again drifts to a memory

* Dr sal is going to sit in car as it's off now but he stops listening a soft voice

"Dr sahab"

Dr sal stops and turns and found abhijit with a packet in his hand

abhijit :- Dr sahab

Dr sal downed his head

dr sal :- haan abhijit

abhijit :- sir wo mujhe aapse kuch kehna tha

Dr sal :- haa abhijit

abhijit :- Dr sahab please aap...

he is not getting words to what he speak because of his intraversion persona and restricted nature..

Dr sal (guilt) :- abhijit bacche please mujhe maaf kardo meine tumhe naa jaane kya kya keh diya

he joins his hands..

abhijit holds Dr sal hands

abhi :- sir please aap aisa mat kahiye.. aap mujhse bade aur jo ho gya so ho gya.. aur fir meri bhi galti hai ki mujhe kuch yaad nhi

dr sal cuts

Dr sal :- nhi abhijit beta galti humse hui hai ki humne tumhara mazak bana diya

abhijit :- nhi sir aisa nhi hai aap sab mere apne hain..

Dr sal :- please beta Mujhe

abhi (fake anger) :- agar Dr saab apne fir kuch bola toh mein aapse baat nhi karunga

Dr sal smiles

abhijit opens the parcel and took out the chocolate and give it Dr sal

dr sal surprised

Dr sal :- yeh kya hai abhijit

abhijit :- chocolate

dr sal smiles and took chocolate

both eats

abhi :- ab saare gile -shikwe khatam

Dr sal smiles and said yess*

Dr sal (teary) :- kaise kar lete ho abhijit tum.. kaise... kaise apne jazbaato ko chupa lete ho aur sab bhula kar aage badhte ho

hum sabke sath tum ek aisi dor se jude ho jisse tod paana naamumkin hai

meri wajah se tumhara sar juniors ke ; pradyuman ke saamne jhuka aur us dcp ne

he sighs

chahe tumne mujhe maaf kardiya ho par mein marte dum tak tumhara doshi rahunga

mujhe maaf karna abhijit

he just closes his eyes..


words are powerful which can hurt anyone heart but swords can only hurt physically which can be cured very easily but wound of heart can't bethat's why think before speak..please review if anyone readsbyetake care..hope u like it??