| SERIAL WRITING ACTIVITY 2| : ❤ "A QUEST FOR LOVE"❤ - Page 76

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

Bua!

I facepalmed.

I couldn’t help but laugh at him. He gave me a glare but I continued to laugh hard.

I went to mandir all alone to fulfill Bua ji's vows and wishes. After doing all the Puja and getting blessings. I am getting down from the stairs, I see wind howling like a monster with feary noises. The people around began to run here and there with restlessness and haste. The people were pushing and pulling each other shouting "Bagho, Bagho… " constantly. The trees were falling with a greater force of wind howling. I see the mud is sliding down the hills and washing out some people near by. It's a sudden huge landslide creating havoc and commotion all over. The cars were getting thrashed and wind is blowing heavily and heavily.

I couldn't contact anyone and I haven't own a mobile. I came running down the stairs but the car is missing around. I dropped the puja thali as people owed to run pushing everyone on the way. The people were pushing me instantly that it's getting hurt. I don't know what to do and I am standing helpless at the venture…

" Ab kya karoon. Ghar kaise pahunchun? Kahin yeh toofaan na tamah toh? "... I am standing helpless all alone in a panic mode.

Originally posted by: Prit_007

Anmol called me at our favourite cafe. During college time we used to go there and enjoyed each other's company.

Mai bahut khush hoo aaj. Aaj Anmol ne mujhe milne ke liye bulaya hai wo v aisi jagah jaha na jane kitni yadein judi hai hamari. Kitne haseen lamhe bitaye hai hamne ek dusre ke sath itne salo. Anmol kabhi v mere chehre pe udasi ya gham nhi dekh sakta tha. Mujhe hasane ke liye to zameen asmaan ek kar deta tha. Kitna pyaar karta tha na mujhse Anmol.

Aur sabkuch acha chal raha tha par pata nahi kaha se ye Pooja aa gayi bich me. Meri Pooja se koi dushmani nahi mai use koi v nuksaan nhi pahuchati agar wo mere aur Anmol ke bich nahi ati. Par wo hamare pyaar ke bich aa gayi. Mai kitna royi thi jab Anmol Pooja ko apni dulhan banakar mere saamne laya. Maine kitne sapne sajaye the itne salon se meri aur Anmol ki sadi ke. Kitne sapne dekhe the us khushhal zindagi ke jo sadi ke bad mai aur Anmol sath bitate.

Par lagta hai ab sab thik ho gaya. Lagta hai Anmol ko mere pyaar ka ehsaas ho gaya hai. Use sayad ehsaas ho gaya hai ki wo mujhse pyaar karta hai jaise mai usse pyaar karti hoo jab se hosh samhala tab se.

Aur sayad tabhi to usne mujhe usi jagah bulaya hai jaha hamne na jaane kitne khushi ke pal sath bitaye hai.

Waise to ye sarees mera taste nahi par aaj mai ye red saree hi pehnungi apne Anmol ke liye. Akhir red uska favourite colour hai aur wo mujhe saree me jyada pasand karta hai.

Chal Anamika dil ko thaam aur jaldi se tyar ho ja aaj teri zindagi ka wo pal hai jiska tujhe barso se intezaar hai.

I looked at the mirror and found myself blushing.

I sat on our favourite table in the cafe and waited for her.

I was surprised to see her I the saree.

' Well, Anami. Mujhe tumse kuchh zaroori baat karni hai. Can you forgive me please?

I know I have been rude to you since many weeks. And j accept it's my fault. I shouldn't have behaved like that. I am sorry. I am sorry for being so bad. Can we be friends again? Can we be best friends like we used to be? I can't afford to lose you and our friendship.

I looked at her with hope in my eyes.

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

Bua!

I facepalmed.

Nikal re apne kaam pe.

Besharm kahin ke

Originally posted by: AnonymouslyS

“Aisa kya karta hoon main Bua? Main toh bohut seedha saadha hoon. Mujhse bhola iss duniya main koyi hai kya?

Bas kar ab.

Mujhe kuch kaam yaad aa gaye hai.

Main abhi aati hoon.

Bolo kahi ka.

Sab bole mere hi sari pe aatke hain.

Originally posted by: Home786

I went to mandir all alone to fulfill Bua ji's vows and wishes. After doing all the Puja and getting blessings. I am getting down from the stairs, I see wind howling like a monster with feary noises. The people around began to run here and there with restlessness and haste. The people were pushing and pulling each other shouting "Bagho, Bagho… " constantly. The trees were falling with a greater force of wind howling. I see the mud is sliding down the hills and washing out some people near by. It's a sudden huge landslide creating havoc and commotion all over. The cars were getting thrashed and wind is blowing heavily and heavily.

I couldn't contact anyone and I haven't own a mobile. I came running down the stairs but the car is missing around. I dropped the puja thali as people owed to run pushing everyone on the way. The people were pushing me instantly that it's getting hurt. I don't know what to do and I am standing helpless at the venture…

" Ab kya karoon. Ghar kaise pahunchun? Kahin yeh toofaan na tamah toh? "... I am standing helpless all alone in a panic mode.

Yeh toofan.

Achanak kaise?

Bahu toh bahar hai.

Ab kya karoon?

Bahu theek toh hogi na?

Ab kis ki madad loon?

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

I sat on our favourite table in the cafe and waited for her.

I was surprised to see her I the saree.

' Well, Anami. Mujhe tumse kuchh zaroori baat karni hai. Can you forgive me please?

I know I have been rude to you since many weeks. And j accept it's my fault. I shouldn't have behaved like that. I am sorry. I am sorry for being so bad. Can we be friends again? Can we be best friends like we used to be? I can't afford to lose you and our friendship.

I looked at her with hope in my eyes.

Anmol mere dil me kabhi tumhare liye koi shikayat nahi thi bas mujhe bahut chot pahuchti thi jab v tum mujhe ignore karte the mujhse rude behave karte the mai bata nahi sakti mere dil ko kitna dard hota tha. Aisa lagta tha jaise mere dil ke koi tukde kar raha.

Ha mai to hamesa se hi tumhari dost thi aur hamesha rahungi fir v tum wo kaho na jo kahne aye ho.

Aur tumne notice nahi kiya maine saree pehni hai wo v tumhare favourite colour ki. Batao to kaisi lag rahi hoo main?

Originally posted by: Home786

I went to mandir all alone to fulfill Bua ji's vows and wishes. After doing all the Puja and getting blessings. I am getting down from the stairs, I see wind howling like a monster with feary noises. The people around began to run here and there with restlessness and haste. The people were pushing and pulling each other shouting "Bagho, Bagho… " constantly. The trees were falling with a greater force of wind howling. I see the mud is sliding down the hills and washing out some people near by. It's a sudden huge landslide creating havoc and commotion all over. The cars were getting thrashed and wind is blowing heavily and heavily.

I couldn't contact anyone and I haven't own a mobile. I came running down the stairs but the car is missing around. I dropped the puja thali as people owed to run pushing everyone on the way. The people were pushing me instantly that it's getting hurt. I don't know what to do and I am standing helpless at the venture…

" Ab kya karoon. Ghar kaise pahunchun? Kahin yeh toofaan na tamah toh? "... I am standing helpless all alone in a panic mode.

I got a bad feeling. Like something was going to happen to Pooja. It was strong. That’s when I heard the news.

There was an landslide.

I immediately rushed out the house, fear in my heart. No, I can’t lose her. No I can’t. Yes, I had decided to let go of her but that was because then I could live my life, knowing that she would happy with Anmol. Love wasn’t just about getting, it was also about giving. And I wanted to give Pooja all the happiness in the world. But what will not be with me. No one can be happy with me. I live my life always thinking about my Ra - no I don’t even wanna say her name - my ex-wife’s betrayal. I was stupid enough to think about taking revenge from the Young kid who didn’t have any fault in ruining my life. I didn’t deserve Pooja. The pure soul, the one that faced all the trauma, as I will just make her face more pain. A business mans life is not as fancy and happy as shown in movies. They have so much danger surrounding them, the competition is extreme. Anyone could do anything to get their company as no.1. Only I know the amount of dangers I had to face to be where I am now. And I don’t want Pooja’s to live in the same danger and fear I live in everyday.

I reach the Mandir. The wind was blowing hard, all the sand in the air, making it hard for me to see. I know she had a blue saree on. I hear a low creaking sound close to me, when I look up, I see a tree about to fall on me, I quickly run from there. The Tree falls leaving small vibration on the land.

“Pooja! Pooja!” I yell my voice trembling. There were many people around me, trying to escape from the Landslide. I could hear yells as some people got crushed by trees, the wind got more stronger like trying to stop me from finding Pooja.

That’s when I saw her, standing in middle of a crowd. Clearly confused and scared. The wind started to go slower a bit.

“POOJA!” I yelled. She turned looking at me, at first she seemed relieved that someone came to save her. But seeing it’s me, her expressions changed to a hard one.

I ran to her and took her in a bone crushing hug.

“Pooja! Tum thik ho”

Originally posted by: Prit_007

Anmol mere dil me kabhi tumhare liye koi shikayat nahi thi bas mujhe bahut chot pahuchti thi jab v tum mujhe ignore karte the mujhse rude behave karte the mai bata nahi sakti mere dil ko kitna dard hota tha. Aisa lagta tha jaise mere dil ke koi tukde kar raha.

Ha mai to hamesa se hi tumhari dost thi aur hamesha rahungi fir v tum wo kaho na jo kahne aye ho.

Aur tumne notice nahi kiya maine saree pehni hai wo v tumhare favourite colour ki. Batao to kaisi lag rahi hoo main?

Haein? Main andha hoon kya jo notice nahin karunga?

Waise acchi lag Rahi ho. Tumhe yaad hai mera favourite colour?

Chalo. Ab bolo kya khaogi?

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

Haein? Main andha hoon kya jo notice nahin karunga?

Waise acchi lag Rahi ho. Tumhe yaad hai mera favourite colour?

Chalo. Ab bolo kya khaogi?

Nahi mujhe kuch nahi khana. Tum batao tumhe kya kehna hai. Wo baat batao na kehne aye ho