Arwaah....Sujal&Kashish...last-part..7/11 - Page 3

Kashish: bas aise hi ..........

Sujal: waise kis pe likh rahi hai............kya koi naam socha hai aapne.......

Kashish: bas pyaar ki ek khoj me kuch likh rahi hoon..........jaha tak naam ka sawaal hai maine ek naam socha hai lekin pata nahi kaisa rahega.........."DEFINE LOVE"..............

Sujal; naam se kafi interstring lag raha hai........waise hai kiske bare me........

Kashish: main apni zindagi me kayi logo se mili use apne dost bhi banaye...........main kabhi apne dosto ko to kabhi ajnabee se kuch sawaal karti hoon......jiske aadhar me unke nazriye se pyaar ka matlab likh rahi hoon........lekin aaj tak kisi ne bhi muje woh jawab nahi diye jiski muje talash thi...........

Sujal: lagta hai kafi gehre sawaal karti hai aap...........muje lagta hai muje in sawaal ke jawaab dene ki ek koshish to karni chahiye.........kya main kar sakta hoon........

Kashish: kyun nahi........kya pata aap hi mere aakhri woh insaan ho jo meri is book ko pura kar sakte hai.......

Sujal; soch lijiye sach bhi ho sakta hai.........

Kashish: soch liya..........ab shuru kare...........

Sujal: to dair kis baat ki......

Kashish: aap ke liye Pyaar ka kya matlab hai????????

Sujal; Pyaar..........jisme main main nahi rehta...........tum tum nahi rehti.........pyaar me main aur tum Hum ban jate hai..........

Kashish: Pyaar me sabse jyada kya zaroori hai........aapki khushiyaan.....aapke pyaar ki khushiyaan ........ya phir dono ki khushiyaan??????????/

Sujal; agar main sirf apni khushiyaan dekhunga to main bahot hi matlabi insaan keh launga.........agar main apne pyaar ki khushiyaan dekhunga to use aur bhi dukhi karunga........pyaar me hamari khushiyaan mayne rakhti hai.......saath me khushiyaan batne se kehte hai khushiyaan badhti hai...........

Kashish: aisa kya hai jo aapke rishtey ko puri zindagi banake rakhta hai???????????

Sujal; vishwas........sachchai........pavitrata.........

Kashish; aisa kya hai jise dekhkar aap kamzor padh jaye???????????

Sujal: mere pyaar ki aanshu se bhari zuki huyi palko se.........

Kashish: pyaar me aap kis se sabse jyada pyaar karte hai????????????//

Sujal: Sabse jyada main unki aatma se pyaar karunga..........kyunki insaan ki saansein bandh ho jane se dil bhi ruk jata hai..........lekin aatma kabhi nahi marti......agar aatma se pyaar karoge to aapka pyaar bhi amar rahega...........aur main Love-Mates se jyada Soul-Mates pe yakeen karta hoon..........main apne pyaar ke saath ek dusre ke Arwaah banna chahta hoon..........

Kashish apni book bandh kar deti hai.......

Sujal; aapne aapki book kyun bandh kardi.....kya sabhi sawaal puch liye aapne..........

Kashish: ab is book ko pura karne ki koi zaroorat nahi..........

Sujal; per kyun......

Kashish: kyunki muje mere sawaal ke jawaab mil gaye.........jaisa socha tha bilkul waise hi jawaab.........ab muje aur kuch dhundhne ki zaroorat hi nahi...........muje pyaar ka asli matlab samaj aa gaya......main sochti thi ki shayad main ek hi aisi insaan hoon jo pyaar ke bare me aisa sochti hoon .......lekin aaj aapse milke laga ki mere alawa ek aur insaan bhi hai jiske khayalat mere khayalat se kitne milte zulte hai...........

Sujal: aap se ek baat kahoon.........bura mat maniye.....hum dono me kuch to aisa hai jise hum dono pahechan nahi sakte.......hum apne aap se jyada ek dusre ko jante hai.........kehte hai jab do insaan ki soch ek tarah mil jati hai to un ki manzil bhi ek hoti hai..........

Kashish bas Sujal ko dekhi hi ja rahi hai.........kyunki kahi na kahi Sujal ke hoth pe sachchai thi...........

Kashish: kahi na kahi aapki baatoin me sachcai chupi huyi hai.........

Sujal; iska matlab aap bhi kismat pe yakeen karte hai......

Kashish: kismat pe kaun yakeen nahi karta...........main sirf itna janti hoon ki jab hum is duniya me janam lete hai tabhi hamari kismat likhi gayi hoti hai....jise koi nahi badal sakta........

Sujal; aap galat soch rahi hai.......kismat ka likha badala ja sakta hai.......aap bhool rahi hai lekin sachi mohabbat ke aage to bhagwan bhi ghutne tek dete hai.....mera manna hai sachchi mohabbat se upperwale ki likhi kismat badali ja sakti hai.......

Kashish: aap hi bataiye muje kaise pata chalega ki meri kismat kya hai.......kya meri kismat me kabhi sachi mohabbat likhi ya nahi........

Sujal: yeh to main bhi nahi janta.......lekin muje itna pata hai jab bhi muje pyaar ki taqat ka ehsaah hoga mere is dil me...........woh ehsaas ko main kabhi labzo me bayan na kar saku.......tab shayad muje ehsaas ho jayega ki muje meri sachchi mohabbat mil gayi.........

Kashish: yeh baatein sunne me kitni achchi lagti hai na..........

Sujal: zara sochiye.......sunne me itni achchi hai to haqeeqat kitna khubsurat hoga............lagta hai yeh khubsurati hamari kismat me nahi........kya kehti hai aap.......

dono hasne lagte hai..........

Waiter: Sir........it is been more than two hours..........they are just seating overther and getting more coffee........we are already closed........I am going to tell them that we are closed......

Manager: shut up idiot .........can't you see the love is blossoming between them......if you want to go home, just go........i am going to see this love story.....it is just unbelievable.........

Waiter: Sorry.....sir.........i think you are right......they look nice as a couple.......

Manager: nice.......thry look parfact as a couple.......

Waiter: sorry sir.....

manager: back to your work......

Kashish: aapko itna janne ke baad kya main aapse kuch puch sakti hoon........agar aap ko bura na lage to.......

Sujal: lekin ek shart pe........aap jo bhi puchegi wahi sawal main aapse karunga.......agar manzoor ho to.....

Kashish: thik hai.......aapki favorite color kaun si hai......

Sujal: safed.......shanti aur pavitrata ka rang......aur aapka......

Kashish: mera bhi safed hi hai......kyunki safed ek hi aisa rang hai jo baki ke rango ke saath ghul ke unki tarah ho jata hai.........

Sujal; ajeeb hai........chodiye......yeh bataiye aapki favorite jagah kaunsi hai......

Kashish: Golden temple......kyunki main her saal apne Papa ke saath waha jati thi.....bahot si yaadein judi huyi hai..........aur aapki kaun si jagah hai......

Sujal: Taj Mahal........kehte hai pyaar ka makbara hai..........kash kabhi main bhi apne pyaar ke liye ek chota sa ghar bana saku jise hum apna Taj Mahal kahenge.........

Kashish: lekin kya us chote se Taj Mahal me Ritu reh payegi...........

Sujal: aap insaan ko khub pehchanti hai.......woh waha kya rahegi...use ab mehlo me rehni aadat jo ho gayi hai........waise coffee se muje yaad aaya.......aapka favorite khana kya hai...

Kashish: chuapati ke pass Pani-puri khana..........do saal ho gaye.......sab se jyada ise maine miss kiya ........aap kabhi gaye hai.......

Sujal; nahi.....main kabhi nahi gaya........lekin khane main muje sabse jyada gajjar ka halwa pasand hai .......woh bhi Mama ka bana hua kyunki mama usme dair sari badam jo dalti hai......

Kashish; maa ke haath ke khane ki baat hi kuch aur hoti hai............waise aap ko phool pasand hai..........

Sujal: haa......lekin 11 red roses ke beech 1 white rose......

Kashish: ajeeb hai.....lekin muje sirf White lilies pasand hai..........

Sujal: ek minute........yeh main kya dekh raha hoon.....

Kashish: kya.....

Sujal: aapke haath ki lakeere to bahot kuch keh rahi hai........zara dikhaiye.......main batata hoon aapki kismat............

Kashish Sujal ki aur dekhti hi reh jati hai...........