Author's Note: Heya, People! Sup?
Okay, so here we are, two writers joining for two shots!!
Gunseerat - She is the kindest, the sweetest and the most polite girl I've met here. The first time we talked and I already liked her so ver much!! Thank you, di, for asking me to listen to this song which I'd be using in the first shot. Believe me; I'm listening to it constantly from the time it was downloaded!!
BeLi3Ve ( Kriti ) - Well, I am just me 😛
Agape means "unconditional love" in greek. I don't know why I chose this but I just did ( I Hope Gun Di Likes This Title)
This part is dedicated to Tanya ( Tashaforever) for always reading and commenting on my stuff. I love you so much, behena!! I hope you like this :*
So cutting off the bakwaas and presenting you the first shot !!
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I ~ Sajna re ❤️
"If love were a color, it would be green. At least for me. But her love is blue, and she's too cool to see that my envy is just amped up jealousness, and a display of how much I care about her and want to see her happy, alone, and imprisoned in the castle of my heart."
Jarod Kintz, Love quotes for the ages. And the ageless sages.
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Raat taaron ki hai
Moti sab seep ke
Chaand ki jis tarah chandni
Teri ban ke jiyun
Teri ho ke maroon
Main bhi bas isliye hoon bani
I punched my bag for the umpteenth time. Why? Why? Why always me? Earlier it used to be my mom and now her. Argh! I went towards the window of the room and stared outside. My room was empty; Parth was out for Tai-chi while Jiggy was talking to Kaustuki on phone, outside.
I stared at the moon. The moon has its light. The night has the stars. Jiggy has Kaustuki. Same way, we are destined together, Sanyukta. Not you and Parth. When will you finally understand?
Kab tak Parth ki defiance lawyer bak k ghumti ferogi?
Saajna re, saajna re
Pyaar se dekh to tu kabhi
Tu hai saagar wohi
Jiski main hoon nadi
Ant mera likha tujh mein hi
Saajna re, saajna re, saajna re...
"I thought I was the only lucky one who faces your behavior, but nahi, tumne to Parth ko bhi.." she said angrily, pointing her finger at me.
"Mae bhi kya? Kab tak uss Parth ko defiance karti rahogi? Every time you speak for him I feel like..." I grabbed her hand in anger. But I couldn't tell her. She kept staring.
"Feel like what, huh? Akhir main bhi toh jaanu" she challenged.
But, how could I tell her. I am scared. She'd leave me, too, just like my mom did. I cannot take the risk. I glared at her, one last time and left.
Ret sookhi main, saiyaan tu saawan
Tu jo maili kare, hongi paawan
Tujhko paa loon to Ganga bani main bahoon
Bin tere main adhoori adhoori
Tu jo apna le ho jaaun poori
Gham nahi phir rahoon ya na rahoon
I needed to get out. I was trying my best to avoid her thoughts and this certainly wasn't helping. I guess some books would help. I got up and left for the library. All the way I saw her, her memories played in front of me. The innumerous times she had hugged me, the kiss we had in the lab.
I was passing from the mechanical lab when my eyes fell on her table and another heartbreaking memory played.
Khaak ban ke piya
Udti bichhti phiroon
Tu guzarta hai jis jis gali
Main to bhookhi piya
Ik teri deed ki
Tujhko na ho kadar, na sahi
I was at my table, gathering my stuff. PKC was checking other students' projects. I had made hers; I didn't want her to fail. But, to my surprise, she asked PKC for extra time.
She was at her table, staring at me, angrily. Another moment and she had the project I had made for her in her hands. Seconds... it took her just some seconds to tear all my hard-work in front of me. Had it been Parth making it for her she would have been thanking him all throughout the day.
Am I that unimportant in her life?
Sajna re, sajna re
Pyaar se dekh to tu kabhi
Tu hai saagar wohi
Jiski main hoon nadi
Ant mera likha tujh mein hi
Saajna re, saajna re, saajna re...
Saajna re, saajna re, saajna re..
I looked away from the lab, only to see Sanyu, ogling on Parth who was doing Tai-chi. I was furious! I grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside an empty room.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I barked.
"What the hell are YOU doing?" she cried in pain. She struggled to get free.
"Dard ho raha hai na? Mujhe isse zyada hota hai jab jab tum uss Parth ko bhaav deti ho"
"Kyun? Kyun fark padta hai itna? Ho kon tum? Mae kya lagti hu tumhari?"
"Sab kuch! Sab kuch ho tum meri" I said, without thinking. She was shocked; she stopped struggling.
I looked at the ground. F**k!, I thought. I, hurriedly, left for my room.
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So this is part one! I hope you like it! It was too filmy right? Chalo, koi na, Let's have a change from my sad, realistic endings 🤣
Gun di, Ab aap banao inhe couple 😛
Waiting for your reviews ... 😳
For the lyrics and song, visit :
http://www.lyricsmint.com/2014/02/saajna-gajendra-verma.html#ixzz30xRsxy9Z
Loads of LoVe
Kriti ❤️