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This OS is specially dedicated to someone i love alot...HBD Dida 😳 sorry belated gift de rhi hu😆
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Happy Birthday, MY LOVE -A mehrya OS
~*~Her first birthday~*~
I was 4 when the first time my Parent took me along to Sanjay Papa's house for her birthday...her First birthday. He is my father's best friend and I'm no less than a child to them (to him and his wife Meera maa)but then that day I found someone whom he love equally or maybe more. She is sitting over Meera maa's lap looking like that little angle in her white color flowery dress like mamma told me the other day from my story books. She is so beautiful. Her eyes, her hands, her feet so small, so delicate. She is the centre of attraction we can say. Everyone wants to hold her, Pamper her, my parents are no less but she is that cranky baby but I don't know what happened why she suddenly stopped crying when Maa was trying to tell her about me and showing me her little face. There is something in her that I look in fascination that was the first time I touch her face so closely with my little fingers. She is so soft I mused. She is going to cut her first b'day cake Maa told me.
But so is so small??!-I questioned when Meera maa ask me to assist her and I happily agreed. I took the first piece and wondered whom to feed it first it was her birthday but she is so small, what if she don't like it. But then I thought to feed her and after eating she clapped her hands in joy means she liked it. Her smile makes me smile that day.
~*~YOU are my BEST FRIEND~*~
I was 10 and mehak was turning 7 this year's hate the fact that my parents force me to come to mehak's birthday when I want to go attend my best friend's party.so, they are adamant and I hate it more when I saw a bunch of girls came and start giggling seeing me sitting around the chair alone.i amused why never any boy was invited to her party. All the giggly girls, stupids.
Mehak came there as usual with her million dollar smile but I didn't smile back. Her pink coloured fairy dress is looking beautiful on her but I'm sad and mad for what my parents did to me. All my friend must enjoyed there and here I'm sitting lonely with these stupid girls around I mentally thought and want to cry.
What's wrong??Mehak asked seeing my face.
Nothing!i replied curtly.
Tell me! What is there that is worrying you? I will solve it.
You can't mehak.GO away please leave me alone.
Plz shaurya tell me naa she again propped.
Fine! You ...you are my problem. My parent wants me to come here but I want to enjoy my best friend's party. Got that now go.
I regret each words a second later when the pool of tears start forming in her eyes, she is sensitive I know and I made her cry on her birthday. It makes me guiltier.
Mehak,i..I'm sorry.plz don't cry I promise I won't say anything to you.plz plz don't cry.
Her tears are my weakness I know from the very beginning.
No shaurya,i'm sorry coz of me you are not able to join your best friend's birthday.i want you to come coz I thought I'm your best friend like you are my best friend.plz shaurya don't be sad. You can shout, you can pull my hairs. But don't get angry. You can even go to your best friend's party and even next year too but just don't be sad.wait, i'll ask Harish papa to help you reach there
I can't help but told her, i'm not going. Let's cut the cake and yes, you are my best friend too. And never ever cry like this.
She wiped her tears hurriedly and showing me her toothless smile. That day I promise I will never let her celebrate this day alone as she is my best friend how can I leave her party and let her enjoy alone.
~*~THE SWEET SIXTEEN~*~
Sorry Mehak but I'm not able to wish you at 12 this time??You know I have this college party to attend and Natasha specially want me to attend it. Chalega naa tujhe? Shaurya informed her a day before her 16th birthday.
Hearing the name Natasha her countenance falls. She knows Shaurya liked her but it was her birthday and he is always the first one to wish her, how can he leave her and go to that party, but how can she ask him not to, after all he want to go and she will let him do what he like she was sad but she manage to smile and nodded.
Shaurya was relieved to saw her smile but I thing bothered her ...her eyes; her smile doesn't reach her eyes. They didn't sparkle this time like every time her eyes do when she smiles. Is anything wrong?-he questioned himself. But due to Mehak's insistence he agreed to go.
It was a late night party and they just merely reach their 20 minutes ago but her sad face, her empty eyes, her fake smile didn't leave his mind and let him sit in peace. After competing for another 20 minutes finally his heart won and he leaves the party with the excuse of bad headache. Natasha was showing little bit more concern but he didn't care. She is more important than anyone else. He need to reach her before 12.so, he left without giving her another glance.
The idea of leaving the party was worth ful when he wished her reaching her one minute before 12.The glow on her face and the spark on her eyes was worth ful but what make it more special was the first ever peck on his cheek, not kiss because it ends beforehand it merely start.
~*~THE FIRST PIECE OF MY CAKE~*~
I was the one whom she feed the first piece of her b'day cake ever since she is 3.But the scenario I witness that year was not pleasing ...not at all. How can Mehak feed someone the piece that was meant for me...always. That idiot Abhimanyu is standing there all set to have the first bite.i'm already hating the fact that I'm little late for the cake cutting as I was busy for selecting a perfect gift for her and Delhi traffic is worse but this sight in front of me only irk me more.i ask her to go ahead with the party as it was her first year with new friends and new college and it all must make her super excited. but I didn't expect her to give the first piece to him. She was smiling for him too.i feel bad and hurt, i don't know why and I start to leave but just then her gaze meet mine and she smiled bigger and came towards me but the more funniest thing was Abhimanyu's mouth is still open and eyes are little close but she just came towards me without giving a second thought, what she was doing and hurriedly came and hugged me tighter, the hugs now we share are different.i'm still figuring out what's different but could not able to acknowledge.
Thank god finally you came! Wait, she said and went back to the table and came back with a piece of cake on a tray.
Here the first piece,Shaurya .I saved it for you-she happily told me and I was shocked.She saved the first piece like always. Have it, I promise some things will never change ,she told with an amused face and feed me the cake. she understands me more than I do, she assured me coz she know what I felt.i smiled back and feed her from my piece.
Happy birthday Mehak-i wished her lovingly and she just smile.
That smile I still adorned and I will surely adorned for rest of my life.
~*~Mehak SHARMA'S last birthday~*~
She was in her final year of college the year when the Last time she celebrated her birthday As Mehak Sharma. In these three years, many things changed between us, our friendship, our affection for each other, our equations, our feelings...everything changed.
I asked her to came to the secluded place on that evening before her supposed birthday party. She was shockingly surprised I can say with her expressions.i love her confused expressions they look cute. The saree she wore take my breath away.i love her in Indian. her long locks, round eyes,plumpy lips...hell I love everything about her.
Seeing her there I silently ask the waiter to go ahead. Soon shower of flowers fall on her as she approached the central area where the table is set. I came forward and give her a beautiful rose, this time a red one unlike the yellow and pink roses I gave her every year.
Red the colour of love ...yes I love her and today I'm going to confess what is there in my heart I have repeated this thought for the hundredth time now.
Mehak cleared her throat and shaurya came more forward.Mehak become conscious but stood still.i move ahead and kissed her forehead gently.
I love you, birthday girl.i keep it simple but she know me better, she looked in my eyes and just simply ask so, when are we getting married??
I still didn't know why she didn't asked me anything about my feeling or the confession...it feels like she already know everything what is there in my heart.
So, that was the last birthday of Mehak as Sharma before she permanently become Mrs. Mehak Shaurya Khanna.
~*~ Happy birthday Wifey~*~
I still remember the million dollar expression that she gave me on her first birthday after our marriage.
It was so hard to surprise her, make her believe that I literally forgot her birthday.
Shaddi ke baad pehla birthday aur tum bhool gye,i still remembered her words that she muttered in her lips in a mere whisper, but the surprise party and the 23 gifts again make me the hero, her hero.
Happy birthday wifey-i wish her and feed her the first piece and she feed me back.
I love you too. That was her reply.Exactly after a year I got my answer for my confession.i chuckled and happily hugged her.
So, did you like the surprise??I asked her that night when we cuddled with each other on our bed.
Very much-she replied.
And the gifts???-I asked her again.
Love them-she again smile and replied.
So, what is there for me?-with a naughty glint in my eyes.i ask.
Matlab? (Means) she asked me totally confused.
You know the return gift, ab itna toh haq banta hai naa?
What do you want??-Mehak was happily asking.
I want you!
Mehak expressions were baffled from shock to surprise to blush and I took it as yes.
That was the best return gift I could ever get from you wifey.
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Birthdays are special and that special day of my someone special is even more special.i love you and I can't live without you are just not mere words it's the truth of my life. I love you even more with each passing day wifey.just be as funny, loving and caring that you are.
I love you,Mehak...the first girl in my life. My companion, my friend, my girlfriend, my lover, my wife and now soon going to be mother of my princess*hopefully d'oh*
Love,
Shaurya
And with that I closed the Diary and wrapped it in a beautiful paper. And before I turn back.
Where is my gift, Mehak yelled at me from back?
Here, i gave her the diary wrapped in a beautiful paper.
What is in this??-she asked excitedly. God! Could this women change within seconds.
Memories! The precious ones.i gave her the gift and came to her back and securely held her protruded tummy in my embrace. She is in her 7th month and her mood swings are playing peek a boo with me but I can never complain coz I love them too and for the first time we didn't party for her birthday as the health of my wife and our baby are more important. Doctor advised her bed rest and all this party and all are very strenuous.so,we kept it private affair this time and next year will be more wonderful as the symbol of our love,my princess...well more probably ...I want a daughter yaar...Will be with us to make it more beautiful.
She hurriedly opens the wrapper and sees the words over dairy.
''HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE''
I love you; Shaurya.Mehak smiled and kissed me gently on his cheeks.
I love u more, even if possible...i replied back and kissed her back lovingly.
Love and Hugs,
Mishti❤️
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Note - This shot shows Shaurya's POV,i tried something different hope you all will like it.😃
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