The Incompleted Song

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He doesn't know what's happening to hin...but when he try to sleep , close my eyes... He always see her...she is toooo beautiful...she is tooo attractive and maybe I will fall for her...P..u..r..v..i...

Daya splashes water on his face.

" Abhijit...be normal...aaysi koi ladki hain hi nhi...it's just a dream ..."

" I know daya...but after I see the poster on street walls about the abandoned girl who was brutally murdered by goons...I don't know...but somehow i feel ...mera usse kuch tha !"

" It's all your imagination...aysa kuch nahi hain...you are single ...and I know but very well...don't be freaky...I prescribed some medicines ..take that...and don't go out home for some weeks... Complete mental rest "

He takes the medicine and goes to home...he lives lonely...

He takes out his dairy and starts writing all his day...he is a lyricist by profession...

Dring dring...

"Hello."

"Hello Abhijit sir...Ek gana likhna hai ..naye movie ke liye"

"Ha ..ok..kis type ka "

" Sir koi sab bhi chalega bas sad hona chahiye"

"Ohk..waise script kya hain "

" Someone leaves someone "

Suddenly piano sound ..He is surprised...

" Hello... Abhijit sir...kya hua...hello...aap sun rahein hain..."

"Ha...ow..kuch nahi...thoda noise ho raha tha...I will call you back ..."

"But sir deadline..."

"Kaha na I will call you back "...

Abhijit moves near his window and sees a girl calmly plays a piano with same chord ..the piano music is like a weird but it strikes off his heart...he feels pain somehow in the music...

In his mind only one line is running ...

" Kho Gaya Wo Raasta

Jo Kabhi Humne Dekha Tha "

Abhijit runs to his room and writes down the lines...he feels good...now he moves to piano and tries to play the lines on chord...but he can't...he tries again and again...but in vain...

" Why I can't play that lines...why ? How can the girl play the lines even I am professional and can't play the lines !"

He moves near his window and see the opposite room is dark...no one is there...

" Heyyy...where the girl ? Abhi toh piano baja rahi thi...kya mai sapna dekh raha tha ? "

Suddenly again that music ...he tracks it and finds that the music comes from opposite room of his appartment...

He goes to the house and bangs the door.. .

A beautiful girl opens the door...

"Hello...my name is Abhijit...I am lyricist...I heard your piano ...it's very soothing...can I come inside and learn the chords..."

The girl Smile "sure"

Both enters inside...

"Apka naam ?"

"Purvi.."

Abhijit gets shocked...

"What happens ?"

"Nothing.. Nothing..."

Both sits under dull lamplight...she starts playing piano...it's like dream...how can she so perfectly plays the chords that's nearly impossible for professional like him...

He clapps...

" Purviji...can you tell me how he got the idea of that tune ? Any line ? "

She smiles and say

" Kho Gaya Wo Raasta

Jo Kabhi Humne Dekha Tha

Sapne wahi doob rahein

Neend aaye na "

Pen falls from Abhijit s hand ..

How it's possible ? Exactly same lines ...

Abhijit suprised extremely...

" Aap...aapko...kayse yeh lines...I mean...yeh toh maine socha tha...toh..."

She indicates him to stop his mouth...Abhijit tensed...She again starts playing the music...

Abhijit doesn't know when he falls asleep...

Next day Abhijit discovers himself in his room with a piece of paper with that 4 lines of an uncompleted song...

He surprised...how it possible ? He was in her room ? Now his room ? And how the 4 lines come ? He didn't write any lines when she said that lines...

Ding dong ...

" Sir...appne gana likha kya..."

"Wo..wo..darsal...wo.."

" Sir deadline aaj hain... please sir...thoda jaldi kijiye..."

" Listen...I have lines...I send you..."

"Ohk...let me check...oh...4 lines... No problem we managed it..."

The song published... Everyone loves the track...but Abhijit doesn't feels good as it's doesn't his track...

He tries hard to find the girl whom he met that night but all people say it's his imagination only...he becomes mad...

He spent sleepless nights and tries to solve the puzzle the girl left behind in that 4 lines and weird music...

One rainy night...he ables...

" Hurrah..I can...I can...this tune...I can.."

He cries...he cries...the lines are now easy for him ...he cries and plays the piano...

He thinks to rush to the recording studio before he forgets the line again...

He takes his umbrella and runs on road ...he thinks about the song only...the song...

He doesn't notice when a truck comes and smashes him and goes away...

He is spot dead...the piece of paper where the 4 lines are written gets wet in the rain...the ink washes gradually in rain and becomes invisible...

People gathers...

Can you complete the song ?

Some songs makes to remain unfinished !

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Guys Please kardo...pata hain utna accha nhi hua :'(