thanks a lot for all the support & love for this dreams of mine
I have managed to complete 13 parts in 2days..
definitly with all ur love..ummah
story so far...umm..
in a nut shell is a princess & he is the prince of her dreams..
just that the dream came harsher in reality...
I was an extraordinary girl-with ordinary dreams...
All I wished for is love-my biggest dream...
My world was small, the palace huge,
My dreams-thats where I took refuge!
All my life I wanted just a glance,
Tried to please my Dad at every chance...
Failed miserably every time,
Got scolded-what was my crime?
A single day turned my life upside down,
In a sea of pain I had to drown;
Yet the biggest blow was yet to come,
I lost all-I felt like scum!
How I wished I could die,
Yet to someone's wishes I was made to ply;
He treated me like dirt, didn't bothjer about my hurt,
Not even a word I could blurt...
A roller-coaster ride, has changed my life,
I seen heaven, and now strife,
My biggest dream seems real today;
Yet that dream now seems completely waste!
My identity has changed so have I,
Where my destiny will take me-I will comply,
I was an extraordinary girl, with ordinary dreams,
Yet, now, I am just a mother and a daughter in my dreams...
Love
Swati
for more plz read the parts 1 to 13 on the previous thread
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DREAMS
PART 14
It had been a month now. Maan tried to spend time with her, but he knew her discomfort. He tried to be around her some way or other watching her silently from far. He didn't know how he fell in love with her & just totally forgot abt simran. Not that he hated her. But as the time passed he was drawn closer & closer to Geet. Was it his guilt ..he still don't have answers for it. All he knew was he was irrecoverably in love with her.
Daadi ma tried ease her. She never insisted on her being with Maan. She could understand her aversion. If she could she would have got Maan put behind bars.
Geet loved her baby & loved all the emotions related to it. She enjoyed her motherhood. It was one of those days when she was really emotional & stressed. She restlessly walked in her room in her night suit.
He came in immediately rushing to her room .. r u alright. Like her restlessly was disturbing his sleep in the other room.
She looked here & there restlessly standing infront of him without duppata. He looked around & passed her the duppata. She straighten herself & immediately screamed..aah holding her stomach
Maan cried in pain.. wat happened
she smiled sweetly..
Maan looked at her in amusement.
She held his hand & rested on her stomach.. baby is kicking me. He stood frozen first with her touch & then with feel of the life within her. His eyes burned with tears threatened to fall. He looked away & softly caressed her stomach. She jumped again. Idhar nahi ..she guided his hand on the other end.
He smiled with a tear in his eyes. She kept looking at her stomach cutely & held on to his hand sliding it from here to there. He got excited & rested his head on her still flat stomach. She curled her feet with his touch. She bit her lips & clutched her duppata. She consciously looked here & there. He kissed her stomach.. baby I am ur dad
the word dad just formed a tear in her eyes.
Dad..
bolo dad..
she looked at him in surprise as cautious as he could be, he sat down next to her, on his knees, and began to talk to the baby.
He slipped his hand around her waist & kissed her again. She was getting restless, but still remained quiet, not wanting to stop him from showering his love on the little one.
He could feel her tense up beside him, but she wasn't showing it. he pulled out immediately & straighten himself trying to raise. She smiled without any complain & took his hand & nodded to continue showering his love to the baby. He warmly hugged her & spend mins talking to the little one.
Are u alright he asked in concerned, as he felt her breathing get unsteady again.
Mujhe bahut niend aarahi hain she said as she looked up at him, and he felt his heart shatter. this time he didn't hesitate as he took her into his arms and hugged her closer to him. He felt her body give in to him, as he fought the urge to crush her body against his. Both of them had a million thoughts going through their minds, but none of them spoke, cherishing the proximity of their bodies. He slowly scoped her & lay her on the bed, still holding her in his embrace.
Are you feeling better now?
he asked after what seemed like an eternity.
When she didn't respond he slowly pulled his hand away from her stomach & looked at her face. She was asleep. Just like a baby. He smiled & switched off the light. He slowly moved away when her hand pulled him back. His heart missed a beat. Excitement & anticipation exploded.. as he turned to look at her. She turned in sleep towards him.. aap jathen ho tho yeh mujhe sone nahi detha.. kick kartha hain. She cutely complained in her sleep.
He smiled as he watched her expressions, and he cursed himself for being so stupid and thinking all sort of things abt her from the beginning. She slipped into deep sleep & he rested his hand & sat next to her on the floor don't know when he dossed off.
She got frightened when she got up holding his hand in hers in the morning. She immediately snapped it away & pulled her duppata on. He got up with the feel of emptiness in his hand.
He looked here & there.. feeling guilty to have spend the night beside her.
Woh main..kal..
its ok.. she said softly & went to the wash room. She didn't know why she was blushing. She washed her face & looked at her stomach again in the mirror. She loved this little one so much. The baby gave her the strength to be happy despite all the pain in her life.
It was an Important day for Maan. He was getting some award. Maan wanted his whole family to be beside him. He requested Daadi & then reluctantly looked at Geet.
He gave her the invite.. I want u & baby to be part of my special day.
She didn't say anything. Just took the invite & went to the room.
Maan got worried & followed her. His steps froze at the door step when he heard her talk to the baby.
Pata hain tumahre dad ko award mil raha hain
he smiled & wondered her accent when she spoke hindi. He looked at her curiously.
She was showing the invite to the baby ..placing it infront of the stomach. She wanted the baby to love her dad like she loved her dad.
Maan didn't understand wat she was made off. How could she even give so much of respect to him when he deserved nun.
Daadi came & stood behind him. Chup chup ki ma-baby ki baat sun rahen ho
he smiled & hugged her.
Later in the evening Maan was restlessly pacing at the reception of the venue. He looked at the watch couple of times.. he even called Daadi ..checking if they have left from home. As the black Mercedes pulled over in front of him. He looked curiously if she was there. He was captivated by that beautiful face that belonged to him only him. She was dressed in a white saree. Her long hair cascading her shoulder, softly blowing by the whisper of the cool breeze spreading her scent. Her face alluringly glowing gracefully, she stood there watching him feeling shy. She looked so heavenly like a moon spreading its effulgence in the darkness.
-dreams part 14-
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LOVE
MUSKAN
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