Rone de aaj humko, tu aankhen sujaane de,
Baahon me le aur, khud ko bheeg jaane de…
Hai jo seene me quaid daria who chhoot jayega,
Hai itna dard ki tera daaman bheeg jayega…………
Nobody but Benji knows all about me. Nobody else knows that my greatest fear is that my parents will reject me if I don't meet up to their expectations. But now, I want to show Chashmish all of me. I feel that opening up to a person reflects upon the amount of trust we have on that person, and I trust her with my life. And I want to show her that I trust her. I'll probably cry and she will hold me close, sharing my grief, shedding tears with me. She will encourage me to let out all my sorrows and I will, secure with the knowledge that no matter what I am, or am not, I will always have someone beside me, to cheer for me, to offer me support unconditionally. Somehow I see myself giving all of me to her.
Jitney paas paas,
Dhadkan ke hai raaz,
Jitney paas boondon ke baadal………
Gunjan had been hiding her feelings for a long time now. She didn't know how much longer she could keep this up. Every time she saw Samrat and Sheena together, her heart broke a little more. She knew that a time will come when she would break. She would collapse under the strain of hiding her feelings, from the world, and from one person she had promised to never hide anything. But she also knew that everything came with a price. And this was the price she had to pay for falling in love with Samrat, her best friend.
Jaisey saath saath,
Chanda ke hai raat,
Jitney paas naino ke kaajal………
She could only pray for his happiness from afar. She could only look up at the moon every night and wish for it to light up his world. She could only watch from her dark corner as he and Sheena had a wonderful life together. But she didn't begrudge him his happiness. If he was happy, it was all that she required. After all, love is all about giving right?
Jitney paas paas,
Saagar ke lahar,
Utne paas tu rehna humsafar………
I hurry down the corridor to the library where I know Chashmish is. Shukhla sir's detention has made me extremely late. I can only hope that Chashmish is still there in the library. I skid into the library, earning myself a glare from the librarian. Praying that I don't get another detention, I muster a charming smile and rejoice as the librarian falls victim to it and motions me ahead. I rush to the table where Chashmish is and notice her wiping her tears. Knowing Chashmish really well, this has to be because of her decision of not talking to me. Her tears give me hope. Hope that she cares for me. So I sit down in front of her. After her momentary shock at my arrival, she looks ready to object to my presence. So I act instinctively and pull her in for a kiss. I can feel her stiffen under me, but she responds almost immediately. Pulling away, I tell her about my feelings and am elated when she responds in affirmative.
Tu jo paas ho,
Fir kya yeh jahaan,
Tere pyaar mein,
Ho jaun fanaa………
It's only after I hear discreet coughing that I come out of my Gunjan induced haze. I turn around to see Dia and Benji standing there grinning at us. Chashmish looks mortified as she realizes that we had audience for our make out fest. However, Dia and Benji simply wave and leave, still grinning from ear to ear. Feeling mischievous I pull Chashmish in for another kiss. She resists, the scarlet on her face deepening. I pout and she smiles, relenting and giving me a peck on my cheek before leaving. I could get used to this.
Adhoori saans thi dhadkan adhoori thi adhooren ham...
Magar ab chaand poora hain falak pe aur ab pooren hain ham.