2. Raste me hai uska ghar... That evening..he was waiting for her at the garden as usual.. But She didnt come, as it had started to rain suddenly. He came back home..disappointed. Whole night he couldnt sleep. His thoughts kept wandering to her and he couldnt wait for next evening to come. He kept turning & tossing in his bed..cursing that sudden rain coz of which his fav routine got disturb.. & after alot of struggle he finally got some sleep..much later at night!
Next morning..
He woke up with a slight headache in the morning coz of so much thinking & very little sleep he had got last night. His thoughts were still filled with her only! So he decided to go on a walk to get some fresh air & refresh his mind as well.
Early morning walk did help him a little. But in that fresh air also lingered her thoughts as fresh as.. the air around him!
He couldnt stop thinking about her..however hard he may try.. So he just stoped trying that & allowed himself to get lost in her thoughts.
Maan was coming back from his walk..still thinking about her. He was looking around abesntmindedly...when his eyes spoted the object of his interest...more precisesly, the person who has been ruleing his heart & mind.. unintentionlly!
Ghar se nikalte hi..
Kuch door chalte hi..
Raste me hai..
Uska ghar..
Kal subh dekha toh..
Baal banaati woh..
Khidaki me aai nazar...
He couldnt belive what he saw. There she was..standing on the terrise.. just a few blocks away from his own house!
At first, he just got lost in the beautiful sight of her. Those long dark locks were wet from the shower..and she was trying to dry them with a towel... Looking as fresh as morning sunrays & as pure as a dew drop! Her total concentration was on her task at hand..that she was totally unaware of his constant gaze on her.
On the other hand, he was so mesmorised by her that he didnt realised anything else. When she moved her hair at one side with a jerk..some water droplets splash around..and on impulse, he closed his eyes as if those droplets had actually touched him!
Ghar se nikalte hi..
Kuch door chalte hi..
Raste me hai..
Uska ghar..
Kal subh dekha toh..
Baal banaati wo..
Khidaki me aai nazar..
That jerk broke his tarnce, and he realised that it wasnt any illusion or his imagination like he had thought earlier.. But she was actually standing there!
The one person who has been driving him crazy.. The person, he has been craving to get a glimps of.. Whom his restless eyes were searching everywhere... And finally, where did he found her?? In his own neighbourhood!!!
Ghar se nikalte hi..
Kuch door chalte hi..
He had heard that a new family had moved in their neighbourhood..but hadnt paid much atteintion then. Now he cursed himslef for not listening his mom's talk when she was telling him about their new neighbours!
After compeleting the kota of his staring session without attracting any suspicion..he came back home..with intention of getting as much information he could get.. about her from his mom.. But he was careful enough to not to create any doubts & sound as geniuen as he could.
So, he got to know that...its Kapoor family...they have moved-in just a few weeks back. But its not her family..actually mrs.kapoor is her maasi..and that kid "aayu" is her maasi's son.. Her cousin. And the most important thing.. Her name is "GEET"!!
Masoom chehra..
Nichi nigahien..
Bholi si ladki..
Bholi adaayen..
Naa apsaraa hai..
Naa wo pari hai..
Lekin ye uski jaadugari hai..
Diwana kar de wo..
Ek ranng bhar de wo..
Sharma ke dekhe jidhar..
Now a days..his fav corner in the house was his balcony or tarrice..from where he could get a clear view of her house, tarrice & balcony..as her house was in the lane across the road.
He often found himself peeping from his balcony..hoping to see her around. And his luck was in his favour..so he would often see her..sometimes at tarrice in the morning..mostly reading. And sometime in evening..playing with Aayu in the porch or at tarrice.
He would spent hours..just looking at her! And she would be totally unaware..lost in her own self!
Again he was sitting in his balcony..watching her, as she was standing in her balcony.. speaking on phone with someone.."may be her family"..he thought! He couldnt help notice her each & every gesture..like how she was making differents faces while speaking..how she laugh in between..how her eyes twinkles while she talked happily.
He kept looking at her without blinking... And as if on sensing his intense gaze on her..she looked around for a moment. He immediately hided his face behind his book..which he was pretending to read!
CONTINUED BELOW..
Edited by Shonameet - 12 years ago
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