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😡😡😡I Edited Few Typing Mistakes From My Phone And All My Editing Was Messed Up😡😡😡
Had To Get Down From Bed And Re-Do From Lappy😆
Ok. So This Is Something I Quickly Typed Today.
This Song Has Been On My Mind For Quite Some Time.
So Here It Is.
Hope You Guys Like It.
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MaanEet One Shot (OS)
~*~O Re Piya~*~
"Daarji, how is my mehendi?"an excited Geet asked her grandfather.
Her elder brother- her Teji Veerji, an army officer by profession, was getting married in two days. And it was double celebration for her since he was to wed her best friend, Meera.
"As pretty as you, Puttar,"came the reply from Daarji who was looking at her granddaughter in the most loveable way possible. She truly is the apple of his eyes, he thought, as he received a kiss on both cheeks from Geet.
"Ok Daarji, I'm going. See you later,"she said as she started making her way out of his roon.
"Oye Geet, ruko."
"Ji Daarji,"she replied as she turned towards him.
"Where is your Teji Veerji? Shaadi ko do din reh gaye aur pata nahi Sahabzaade kahan chale gaye. Tumhe bata kar gaya kya?"
"No Daarji. I don't know anything. Ok, Bye,"she quickly replied before making her way out once again only to collide with Rajji, her cousin sister.
"Rajji, can't you see where you're going? Shukar kar meri mehendi kharab nahi huwi. Warna!!!" an irritated Geet growled at her.
"Sorry Di,"she apologised, cutely holding her ears. "Woh actually, I heard Daarji, that's why I quickly came here."
"Whatever!!!"Geet just rolled her eyes at her as she walked away.
"Daarji. Teji Veerji went to receive Maan Bhai from the station,"Rajji said loudly as she entered Daarji's room, knowing very well what will be the effects of her words on someone.
Geet stopped in her tracks as she heard that.
Maan!!! The name came out of her mouth as a whisper.
O Re Piya... O Re Piya...
Udne Laga Kyun Mann Bawla Re
Aaya Kahan Se Yeh Hosla Re
O Re Piya... O Re Piya
O My Beloved... O My Beloved
Why Did Crazy Heart Start Flying?
From Where Such Hope Arose?
O My Beloved
His name itself was enough to increase her heartbeat. Did she hear right? Maan was coming? Of course, he is. After all, he is Teji Veerji's best friend and batchmate and not forget, Daarji's most obedient boy.
"Weren't you going somewhere Di?" Raji asked her in a low voice.
"Woh...errr...I...ummm," Geet stammered as she was caught off guard.
"Abhi se yeh haal hai, toh unhe dekh ke kya karenge Di?" she teasingly whispered in Geet's ears.
"Rajjiii!!!" a blushing Geet chided her. "Tu, na, jaa yahan se."
"Waise, when is he coming?" Geet stopped her as she started going.
"Who is coming?" Rajji asked as she pretended to be ignorant.
Geet's mouth formed an O as she realised how her little sister was pulling her legs and she pouted cutely which was enough to melt Rajji.
"By the way Di, woh aa chuke hai," Rajji suddenly said, letting out a giggle as she turned her around.
Tanabana Tanabana Bunti Hawa Haaye... Bunti Hawa
Boondein Bhi Toh Aaye Nahi Baaz Yahan
Saazish Mein Shaamil Sara Jahaan Hai
Har Zarre Zarre Ki Yeh Iltejaa Hai
O Re Piya
The Wind Is Weaving Devious Schemes
Even The Raindrops Haven't Stopped Tormenting Me
The Whole World Is Mixed In This Conspiration
It's A Request From Every Cell Of My Body
O My Beloved
She shyly lifted her eyes to glance at him. Still dressed in his army uniform, he was a sight to behold. Geet blushed as she realised she was checking him out.
"Haye!!! Kitne hot lag rahe hai!!!" Rajji's words broke her thoughts.
She glared at her little sister as she processed what she just said.
"I think I should be going," Rajji quickly said before she ran away to save her life.
Geet proceeded to go downstairs when she realised her dupatta was stuck in a hook behind her. Turning around, she tried helping herself out, but to no avail due to the mehendi on her hands, which was still not dried.
As if her stars were favouring her, Tito happened to pass by there.
"Tito, please help me. I promise I'll get you your favourite sweets," Geet sweetly said.
"Really?" the little lad asked for a confirmation to which Geet nodded.
"Geet Di, aap ko pata hain. Maan Bhai aap ko bahut der se ghoore jaa rahe hai,"he innocently remarked as he freed his sister's dupatta.
As realisation dawned unto her, she turned around only to catch Maan looking at her from behind the pole in the yard, downstairs.
His one gaze was enough to pierce her soul, such was his effect on her. As she felt her cheeks turning crimson red, she, immediately, turned away and ran towards the terrace.
Once in her room, she stopped mid-way, not able to go on the terrace as it started raining.
She stayed by her window, waiting for her heartbeats to come to normal, as she watched the rain.
The Rain!!!
Their last meeting in the rain started playing in front of her as she stared outside.
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Nange Pairon Pe Angaron Chalti Rahe Haaye... Chalti Rahe
Lagta Hai Ke Gairon Mein Main Palti Rahi Haaye...
Le Chal Wahan Joh... Mulk Tera Hai...
Jaahil Zamaana... Dushman Mera Hai...
O Re Piya...
I Kept On Walking Bare Foot On Burning Coal
It Seems I Have Been Raised In The Midst Of Strangers
Take Me To The Country You Belong To
This Ignorant World Is My Enemy
O My Beloved
"Maan!!!" she ran as fast as she could towards him, at their usual meeting point, the fields by the riverside, and hugged him as tightly as he could.In his embrace, she indeed found solace. It was the safest place to be, she always told him.
"What happened Geet?" Maan, worriedly, asked Geet as he heard her sobbing. She was hugging him as of her entire life depended on that one hug.
Maan broke the hug slowly as he cupped Geet's face with one hand and wiped her tears with the other.
"What's the matter?" he asked again.
"Woh...Maan...woh...Da-Daar-Daarji, woh..." she said in between sobs and hiccups.
At that specific moment, it started raining heavily. It was as if the sky was crying along with Geet.
"What happened to Daarji? Is...is he okay?" Maan asked, now, worried for Daarji. He was fully aware of his heart condition.
"Mujhe apne saath le chalo Maan!!!" Geet pleaded as she clutched his shirt tightly.
By now, Maan was certain that the matter was something else. As if she read the impending question in his eyes, she immediately said:
"Maan, woh Daarji... He wants to marry me off with Kapoor Uncle's son," she looked up in his eyes as he realised he left her.
"Kya uwa Maan?"she asked, fearing his reply. "You know I love you right? Main kissi aur se shaadi nahi kar sakti Maan."
Maan was at a loss of words. On one side, there was Geet, the person he loved the most and on the other side, there was Daarji, whom he respected the most. And why not? After all, he was the one to fulfil all his needs after his parents' death. There was no way he would elope with Geet, bringing disrepute to Daarji and the Handa family.
At the same time, he was very much aware how much Daarji loved him, never differentiating between Teji, Brij and him. He was, somehow, convinced that Daarji would listen to them once he would profess his love for Geet to him.
"Calm down Geet,"Maan finally voiced out. "I promise, main aaj hi Handa Haveli jaa ke Daarji se baat karta hoon."
But Geet shook her head negatively.
"No Maan. Woh nahi maanege. Usne Kapoor uncle se waada kiya hai. Rajji ne khood suna," she told him.
Understanding her plight, Maan took her hands in his.
"Trust me Geet. Daarji zaroor manege. Nothing more than his Geet's happiness matters to him," he said, trying his best to convince him.
But she was nowhere near listening.
"Geet, if you want, I can take you with me right now. But did you think what will happen to Daarji. He will not be able to bear this humiliation. And his unbreakable trust in me will be forever gone, Geet. Do you really want this?" he calmly asked as he tried reasoning with her once more.
These words from his side were enough from Geet to realise what she was about to do. She couldn't be that selfish, could she? But, somewhere, she was still not convinced. The fear of not being with Maan was still lurking around.
"Maan, Daarji hamari baat maanege na?" she asked him, awaiting a positive reply.
He simply nodded in affirmation, once again wiping her tears which were mixed with the rain drops, before taking her in his embrace.
And as Maan thought, Daarji, indeed, was all yes for their relation. He was more than ready to refuse Mr Kapoor. After all, he has always, secretly, wished to get Maan married to Geet. But he never wanted to do that forcefully. He didn't want Maan to fee that he was asking that in return for bringing him up after his parents' demise. That is why, he never brought that topic up.
The entire Handa family was very happy for them which made Geet laugh at her stupidity. How could she think otherwise? She was thankful that Maan made her realise her foolishness before it would have been too late.
If it was upto Teji, Geet and Maan would have gotten married on the same day as Meera and him. But Daarji was clear on this matter. No way could he share his granddaughter's special day with someone else, even if that someone is her own brother. So, it was decided that Teji would get married first and after a year or so, Maan and Geet would tie the knot.
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Nazrein Bole Duniya Bole
Dil Ki Zubaan... Haaye... Dil Ki Zubaan
Ishq Maange Ishq Chahe, Koyi Toofan Haaye...
Chalna Aahiste, Ishq Naya Hai
Pehla Yeh Vaada Hum Ne Kiya Hai
O Re Piya
The Eyes Say It, The World Says It
The Language Of The Heart.
Love Wants And Desire A New Storm
Tread Carefully As This Love Is New
This Is The First Time That I've Taken A Vow
O My Beloved
She was brought out of her reverie as she heard giggles behind her. Uff yeh Rajji!!!
She quickly turned around only to have her hands held tightly by...him.
"Sambhal ke Geet,"he quickly said not wanting her mehendi to be spoilt.
And then their eyes met. Both could see the longing in other's eyes. They have really missed each other. And why not? It had been 15 full months since they last saw the other. There were so many things to say. But the moment their eyes met, it was as if time stood still and they forgot everything.
They were both brought back to reality when Rajji closed the door loudly behind them.
"Geet" "Maan" both spoke at the same time.
"I" "Main"
" I missed you Geet," Maan finally said as Geet motioned him to speak first.
"I missed you too Maan,"she replied with teary eyes.
As if Maan understood her unsaid words, he hugged her at once, making sure not to spoil her mehendi.
From behind, he could hear the giggles of the family members. They were fully aware how all were standing behind the closed door, trying to eavesdrop their conversation.
But at that moment, nothing more than each other's company mattere to them.
O Re Piya... Haaye
O Re Piya... Haaye
O Re Piya...
Piyaaa... Yeh Piyaaa
O My Beloved...
O My Beloved...
O My Beloved...
Beloved... This Beloved...
THE END!!!
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TaDa!!!!
So This Was It!!!
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