Kehte hain:
Khuda ne iss jahaan mein
Sabhi ke liye kisi na kisi ko hai banaaya
Har kisi ke liye
Tera milna hai uss rab ka ishaara
Maano mujhko banaya tere jaise hi kisi ke liye
Khushi knew she had lost it. Every bit of it. "It" meaning brains. Here she was running n trying to get away from the kidnappers with her Arnavji n somewhere back of her mind she could hear the song being played. NK had been blaring the song when he had returned from his friend's wedding saying that he was waiting for his someone special.
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kaise hum jaane, hume kya pata
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Tu humsafar hai, phir kya fikar hai
Jeene ki wajah hi yehi marna issi ke liye
Kehte hain:
Khuda ne iss jahaan mein
Sabhi ke liye kisi na kisi ko hai banaaya
Har kisi ke liye
Her legs were running though her mind was somewhere else. Instead of focussing on escaping she was busy fantasizing about how she n her Arnavji would look like, same as Kareena Kapoor n Saif Ali Khan running away from goons in the song. Aah! Classic! The song n the situation was meant for them. As though it was written keeping them in mind n their upcoming turn in life. "Ridiculous" Khushi thought. She really was a Sanka Devi. She admitted to herself. Though she accepted the fact that she agreed with the lyrics.
hmm Meharbaani jaate-jaate mujh pe kar gaya
Guzarta saa lamha ek daaman bhar gaya
Tere nazaara mila, roshan sitaara mila
Taqdeer ki kashtiyon ko kinara mila
Sadiyon se tarse hai jaisi zindagi ke liye
Teri saubat mein duaayein hain ussi ke liye
Tere milna hai uss rab ka ishaara
Maano mujhko banaya tere hi jaise kisi ke liye
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kaise hum jaane hume kya pata
Kuch toh hai tujhse raabta
They had been running for long when suddenly she slipped n fell down. She could feel every rock, every stone bruising her delicate body n Arnav screaming her name n running for her. She was slipping in n out of consciousness when Arnav held her n cried out her name in total helplessness when finally darkness overcame n took over her mind.
She dreamt. Dreamt of the moments spent with her Laad Governor. Them meeting in his fashion show. She had fallen for his eyes immediately. They spoke volumes. Every memory came down rushing. She knew meeting him wasnt an accident. It was all planned. By the Supreme power.
Strangely the song was still playing in the back of her mind. Of course! Arnavji n she were made for each other. Opposites attract. She had learnt in maybe 5th grade. That made total sense now.
Chemistry sizzled. She had learnt maybe in 8th grade. That too worked here. Coz no matter what now many times they met something clicked. Something happened. Everything felt right. She had felt instant connection with him. Then finally they married.
Tu humsafar hai, phir kya fiqar hai
Jeene ki wajah hi yehi marna issi ke liye
He was her true humsafar...Actions speak louder than words...Matched her husband;s description. She was in a hospital. She could feel it. The monitors. The needles. Voices. Beeps...Him. She opened her eyes to look at him who was looking at her worriedly. Now who heaved a sigh of relief on seeing her conscious. She said
Kehte hain:
Khuda ne iss jahaan mein
Sabhi ke liye kisi na kisi ko hai banaaya
Har kisi ke liye
"Khushi?" Arnav looked at her worried. NK burst out laughing. "Shut up NK" Arnav said. But NK just couldnt. He had gotten close to know Khushi well enough by now. "Khushiji, you are a Sanka Devi. I've realised." NK guffawed.
"Will you tell me whats going on? Khushi are u allright? I'll call the doctor."
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kuch toh hai tujh se raabta
Kaise hum jaane hume kya pata
Kuch toh hai tujhse raabta
Khushi repeated. NK clutched the sides of his stomach now while Arnav looked on confused. But then
Tera milna hai uss rab ka ishaara
Maano mujhko banaya tere jaise hi kisi ke liye
Arnav smiled n completed. Khushi smiled too while NK left them alone. All the while smiling n praying for the wonderful couple. They did have some kind of raabta.
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Oh please dont throw chappals on me. I know you must be thinking I've lost it with me writing this 3rd OS based on a song but I seriously dont know whats happening to me. So plz bear with me n do tell me how it was😃
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