"Chalein moti?" He asked flushing a sly smirk and turning about a 25 degrees to show his school bag "School nahi jana kya?"
The way he addressed her set a pout ablaze but she ditched it to go with a smile accompanied by the display of her milky white teeth "Chal chashmish, tu bhi kya yaad rakhega?"
And saying so, she put out her hand to grab his but at once it so seemed that the wind had devoured him as he vanished into the depths of the thin air, as though he had never appeared.
"Chashmish, you wanna play?" She asked anxiously as her eyes hurriedly galloped around in a hapless rummage as she grew desperate to see him.
Tum mere ho, iss pal mere ho
Kal shayad yeh alam na rahe,
Kuch aisa ho, tum tum na raho
Kuch aisa ho, hum hum na rahe
Yeh raaste alag ho jayein
Chalte chalte hum kho jayein
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Iss chahat main mar jaunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
She took the road to school alone, hoping she would bump into him on the way. And then there he stood at the pani-puri stall munching on this mouth-watering delicacy as his taste buds peeled out pleasure from it. She was about to call out to him when she heard him do that instead, from behind.
"Sumo!" He called and she turned to face him licking on the Gota, his lips going blood-red in the process, noticing which had her giggling.
"Shravan, just look at you!" She remarked as she laughed out loud and walked, no ran towards him only to find him gone again!
Meri jaan main, har khamoshi mein
Tere pyar ke naagme gaungaa
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga.
Iss chahat main mar jaunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
She would have begun looking for him again and never would have gotten tired of it, hadn't reality struck her like lightening, hadn't it told her she had been hallucinating and imagining things that refused to exist but without which she wouldn't live. There were several unerased memories that were left behind like the trailing streaks of smoke from a jet-engine. At once, she looked at what growing up had done to her, it was all that wretched time's fault, she was no longer the same, neither was he.
Aise jaruri ho mujhko tum
Jaise hawaen saanson ko
Aise talaash houn main tumko
Jaise ke pair zaminon ko
Hasna yaaron na ho mujhse
Pagal sa dhudun main tumhe
Glimpses of the fateful events from the previous night rung within her and so did the humiliation, the callous, merciless being he had been. Her heart lay in chaotic ruins yet love still remained cast like the clouds in the endless blue sky, however hard insult tried to demolish it from its dwelling. It had managed to prick into her heart slowly and painfully like a nail in the stubborn, mighty wall yet had failed in rendering so much as a dent. He had questioned her unconditional friendship, he had questioned her feelings for him yet love was the only possession she had and could give away, a fact that astonished her too.
Kal mujhse mohabbat ho na ho
Kal mujhko ijazat ho na ho
Tutte dil ke tukde lekar
Tere dar pe hi reh jaunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
Iss chahat mein mar jaunga
Main phir bhi tumko chahunga
A mild breeze blew in trying to ascertain she remembered good old days of being best friends with the one she now loved, bringing in tidings of he who was hers and would be forever forcing her to grin meekly. Hope came with it and she resolved to have her name written on his heart just as his was on hers. She was determined to love and be loved, win him back again although she wouldn't give that away as she walked to the PCT.
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So this is no good as you may have seen, yet i hope you liked this stupid attempt.š