The sun rose taking pride in its vast glory ,beautifying the already spectacular view. She stood by the railing admiring the view ,while I wasn't sure what was more breathtaking the river reflecting the various colors of nature or her smooth fair petite body pressed against mine,or those eyes that sparkled in joy at the sheer site of it all,I just stood,sinking it all in,taking in account the minutest of the details, her infectious smile,those dimpled cheeks ,those doe eyes,the way she held onto me,the way the gentle breeze played with her hair, I captured it all in my mind's canvas , I couldn't just believe she was the same Sanyukta Agarwal who was once my sworn enemy ,I chuckled at the mere thought and her attention got diverted towards me, she raised her right brow
" memories Farzi" I whispered and she returned a hearty laugh..
." Those were the days " she patted my head playfully and ran away...
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Every single morning I wake up and find you smiling at me, we greet each other and head towards the breakfast table , I still cant have enough of you, I still can't stop admiring you, the way you look in those wet tresses , the way you handle the entire company,its always fun to tease you ,to still call you farzi when you do the silliest mistake, I still can't get over your pouted face as you run after me. And when its the end of the day, and its time to wind up, I love to scoop you in my arms and take you to our bedroom..
Mom and Dad were so wrong about marriage, about love,...
"Its beautiful"
Its spring time again, the sun is shone brightly, the river still reflects nature's beauty...
as I stand pressed to you, I feel at peace, its home sweet home...
yet why is everything a blur...
as the days pass...I try remembering everything inch of it ...
the details are slowly blurring...
your face , your smile, your laughter...
is all I have ...please dont Evanasce away so soon from my life...
as that is all I have left
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Randhir Singh Shekhaawat,stood by the riverside,where he'd gone on a honeymoon with his beloved wife Sanyukta Agarwal,as he stood still on the spot they proudly called " their own" reminiscing those times...a paper flew from his hand, a newspaper cutting
" a fatal accident kills one,others in serious condition"
the sun 's still shone brightly,
the birds still chirp around,
the view's still breathtaking...
yet I can't feel you"
Bade Achhe Lagte Hain
