Abhi na girao parda
is fasane par,
Din dhal gaya hai
par shaam baki hai,
Aa jao ek baar phir..is kahani ka anjaam abhi baki hai.

Bahot kuch tumne kaha,
Main bhi kuch zyada keh gayi,
Phir bhi kuch baatein hai
jo adhuri reh gayi,
Aao sun lo..humara ek aakhri paigaam baki hai,
Aa jao ek baar phir..is kahani ka anjaam abhi baki hai.

Zindagi ki shaam
hai dehleez par,
Khuda ne waqt likha
hai har cheez ka,
Kon jaane ki kab
raat ho naseeb par,
Kaise keh du ki
umar-e-tamam baki hai,
Aa jao ek baar phir..is kahani ka anjaam abhi baki hai.

Ek shaam dhalne wali thi, ek purani mohabbat ko manzil milne wali thi, shayad isiliye aakhri mulaqaat itna waqt laga rhi thi. Ek ek lafz jodkar Sameer aur Naina ki jo kahani buni thi..aaj uska aakhri  moti judne wala tha, apne pyaar ki mala ko poora karne wala tha. Hazaro rango ke beech pyaar ka ek aakhri rang ghulne wala tha, aur banane wali thi ek poori tasveer..un dono ki ek hui taqdeer.

3 years later.

Naina- Bas..yehi thi humari kahani..Naina aur Sameer ki kahani. Bahut simple si kahani.

Sameer- Par thodi si complicated.

Naina- Haan..ek choti si kahani.

Sameer- Par tamam zindagi jitni lambi.

Naina- Beshak is kahani ke bahut se pehlu humne apni pehli kitaab mein likh diye the, par aisi bahut si baatein thi jo unkahi thi, unsuni thi.

Sameer- Par aaj tum dono ke kehne par humne yeh kahi bhi, aur sunayi bhi.
Woh bhi detail mein jaisi tum dono ne chahi thi. Ab toh khush ho.

Ganga- Bahut aur iske liye Thank You Maa, Papa. Aap dono ki poori zindagi ko sunna, har kisse ke peeche chupe aapke ehsaaso ko jaan pana..shayad humari aane wali zindagi ke liye bahut jaruri tha.

Sagar- Aur sach kahe toh aaj ke din humare liye isse zyada khaas tohfa aur kuch nhi ho sakta tha.

Naina- Ab chale..nhi toh agli kahani kaise taiyar hogi..Ganga aur Sagar ki kahani.
Kahin aisa na ho tum dono yahan humari kahani sunte raho, aur wahan tum dono ke nikaah ka muhurat nikal jaye.

Then the ceremony of Ganga and Sagar nikaah begins with the mehar; a form of commitment made by groom to the bride's father, who in turn agrees to entrust his daughter for a lifetime.

Qazi- Ladki ke pita?

Sameer- Main hoon.

Both Ganga and Naina see him with gratification. One was smiling and the other was in tears. After mehar, the qazi reads quran before the couple and asks for their final affirmation.

Qazi- Nikaah karna kisi ibaadat se kum nhi hai, ise allah ka hukum mana jata hai. Toh bataiye aap dono ko kya yeh nikaah qubool hai.

In love, it's not necessary to speak always, because eyes speak in the most honest way. But this time,  they said it that unites them two as one.

Ganga- Qubool Hai.

Sagar- Qubool Hai.

After repeating it three times, the maulvi then say some prayers and the celebration is completed with nikaah ladoo.

A moment later, Sameer comes, stands closer to Naina, and whispers in her ears.

Sameer- Qubool Hai.

Naina- Kya?

Sameer- Kya nhi, Qubool hai bolte hai. Maine socha humne shaadi toh kahin baar kar li, par nikaah kabhi nhi kiya. Toh aaj muhurat bhi hai, main bhi hoon aur tum bhi ho.

Naina- Offo Sameer..tum bhi kuch bhi sochte rehte ho. Jao ab wahan tumhari jarurat hogi.

Sameer(slowly)- Ja rha hoon..Naina Devi.

Naina- Maine sun liya.
Acha suno..

Sameer- Kya?

Naina- Qubool Hai.
Qubool Hai.
Qubool Hai.

There's always an innocence in true love, which you'll get to know only when you are loved truly by someone.

Next day, after attending the evening Ganga Aarti, Naina and Sameer walk hand in hand. Afterall it's comforting when you walk beside someone you're in love with. And all you want to live in the moment and find an eternity of love.
While walking, they don't even realize how far they've come and reaches to one of the secluded Ganga Ghat. Both sat down there on the stairs and see the sunset.
Due to the strong wind flows, Naina starts tying her hairs. But Sameer held her hand.

Sameer- Ache lagte hai.

Naina- Tumhe kab nhi ache lagte.

Putting the hair clip back, she leaves them open. Then, lossens his tie knot.

Sameer- Khol kyu rhi ho.

Naina- Baandhi bhi toh maine hi thi. Aur subah se toh baandh ke ghum rhe ho. Ab bahut ho gaya.

Sameer- Kya bahut ho gaya..Handsome lagna.

Naina- Apne mooh miya mitthoo banna.

Sameer- Yeh kya hota hai.

Naina- Hindi muhavare.

Knowing the relation between him and Hindi, she covers her smile beneath her palms. That's when, a girl selling bangles come to them. Sameer buys it from her and makes Naina wear them.

Naina- Pehni toh hui hai maine..phir kyu kharidi.

Sameer- Jo pehni hui hai woh maine nhi pehnayi thi..bas isiliye.
Aur phir mujhe tumhari chodiyon ki khanak aur tumhari payal ki chanak achi lagti hai.

Naina- Janti hoon.
Sameer ek minute, meri payal..meri ek payal nhi hai. Lagta hai kahin gir gayi. Chalo na dekh ke aate hai.

He held her wrist and makes her sat down. Taking out her anklet from his coat's upper pocket, he showed it to her.

Sameer- Chalte Chalte peeche gir gayi thi. Maine utha li. Yeh bhi pehna du?

She nods. He ties it around her feet, and makes the small metallic ghungroos strung together. Both of them just convey love with glances because eyes don't lie.

Sameer- Tumhari chodiyon ki khanak aur payal ki chanak ke alawa mujhe ek chiz aur pasand hai, Naina.

Naina- Kya?

Sameer- Yeh tumhare chehre par meri di hui hassi ka rang.

Naina- Yeh bhi anti hoon.
Waise yeh hassi aaj sirf tumhari wajah se nhi hai, balki Ganga aur Sagar ki wajah se bhi hai. Aaj unhe unka pyaar mil gaya hai. Kitne khush lag rhe the dono.

Sameer- Khush toh hona hi tha, sahi waqt par sahi faisla jo liya tha..ek dusre ko apne dil ki baat bata kar, ek hone ka faisla.

Naina- Khushi ya Gham..hum khud hi toh chunte hai na Sameer. Humare kiye gaye faisle unhe chunte hai. Jaise un dono ke ek faisle ne aaj unhe unke jeevan ki sabse badi khushi de di. Jaise teen saal pehle kiye gaye tumhare ek faisle ne chunaav kiya tha humari khushi aur gham ka.

Flashback starts.
Sameer- Kar aayi maaf apne baccho ko. Bhul kaise gayi Naina ki kya kya kiya tha unhone humare saath. Kuch yaad nhi hai..woh batwara, woh hisse, woh beizzati, woh dil dukhana, woh aansu, woh dard, woh intezaar. Sab bhul gayi na apne baccho ko dekhkar.
Ab bologi bhi kuch.

Naina- Nhi, pehle tumhara gussa sunugi. Phir bolugi..

Sameer- Naina..18 mahine guzare hai humne unke bina..tumhare Prem aur tumhari Maina ke bina.

Naina- Tumhare Champ aur tumhari Princess ke bina.
Aur 18 mahine guzare hai, isiliye toh ab ek aur din bhi nhi guzarna chahti unke bina.
Aur humare apne hi dil ke tukde hai Sameer, woh tukde jo jaane anjaane kahin baar taqleef de jate hai..par iska matlab yeh nhi ki un tukdo ko hum apne aap se alag kar de. Un tukdo ko jodkar ek poora dil bhi toh bana sakte hai na..tumhara aur mera dil..humara apna dil, Sameer.

Sameer- Par kaise bhula du unki kahi baaton ko, kaise maaf kar du unki galtiyon ko. Kya kya nhi kiya hai unhone.

Naina- Sab janti hoon main.

Sameer- Kuch nhi janti ho tum.

Naina- Sab janti hoon Sameer. Sab kuch. Woh galtiyaan jo maine khud dekhi hai, aur woh galtiyaan bhi jo tumne mujhse chupayi hai. Woh Will jis par tumne mere sign liye, woh batware ke papers jo humare baccho ne demand kiye tumse, woh kadwi baatein bhi jo kahi hogi unhone tumse. Sab janti hoon main.

Sameer- Tumhe pata tha sab.

Naina- Tumhe kya laga, tumhe hi sab chupana aata hai. Mujhe bura na lage isiliye tumne mujhse sab chupaya. Aur tumhe bura na lage isiliye maine sab jante hue bhi kuch nhi jataya.

Sameer- Yeh sab janne ke baad bhi tum unhe maaf karna chahti ho, sab bhul jana chahti ho. Tum kar sakti hogi yeh, par main nhi. Itna bhi bada dil nhi hai mera.

Naina- Sameer suno toh shi..

Sameer- Aur bas ab iske aage koi aur daleel nhi, Naina.

Disappointingly, he turns his face away from her.
But next minute, she back hugs him. Keeping her hand over his heart and her head on his back.

Naina- Kabhi kabhi hume kuch baatein bhulni padti hai, kuch galtiyaan bhulani padti hai, aur apno ko maaf bhi karna padta hai. Unke liye nhi, balki apne liye. Warna dard hume hi hoga. Aur agar ek baar maaf karne se, pichla sab bhul jane se..agar humari khushiyon ka darwaja khulta hai, toh kyu nhi.

Sameer- Mujhse nhi hoga..Naina.
Nhi ho payega.

Naina- Mere Liye bhi nhi.

Later, Maina comes to her father and she too hugs him from behind just like Naina does. And Prem also stands in front of Sameer casting his eyes down.

Maina- Papa..Sorry..

Prem- Aakhri baar maaf..

He interrupts his son in the middle, and removes her daughter's arm. But then took his both childs in his embrace and let go all the past bitterness among them.
Keeping his childrens within his arms, he looks at Naina and muttered slowly.

Sameer- Tere Liye!

Naina- Jante ho, tumhari Princess..yani humari yeh choti si jaan ab bahut badi ho gayi hai. Itni badi ki ab iske andar ek choti si zindagi pal rhi hai.

Sameer- Iska matlab main Nanu..

Naina- Kaha tha na ki bhulane se aur maaf karne se kahin baar humari khushiyon ka darwaja khul jata hai.

Maina- Mumma, Papa..aap dono baatein baad mein karna. Pehle humara sabse jaruri kaam.

Naina- Konsa kaam?

Prem- Is beete waqt mein humne aur aapne bahut kuch khoya hai, bahut kuch miss kiya hai. Har din, har tyohar, har acha lamha, har khushi. Aaj us waqt ki saari bharpai kar dege. Isiliye aj hi humari Diwali, aur aaj hi humari Holi.

Sameer- Matlab..

Suman comes with a plate of colors and Samar brings a box full of crackers.

Maina- Aur ek tyohar toh reh hi gaya jo sirf hum dono ne miss kiya hai Bhaiyu.. RakhshaBandhan.
Yeh Rakhi layi hu main..wohi pehle jaisi khud apne haatho se bana kar.

Prem- Par main nhi bandhwayuga.

Maina- Kyu?

Prem- Tu maathe ki jagah meri naak par jo tilak lagati hai. Aur woh tilak do din tak utarta bhi nhi hai. Aur phir mujhe laal naak ke saath ghumna padta hai.

He pulls his sister and envelops her, dropping a kiss on her forehead. Seeing their old kids back, both Sameer and Naina felt overwhelmed.

Suman- Main mooh meetha karne ke liye kuch lati hoon.

Kaanji- Humne Ghar par Cake banaya hai aaj. Hum woh le aaye.

Prem- Perfect..aur us par likh bhi dege "Happy Family Day".

Samar- Aur Maina, tumne aaj ke din ke liye koi gaana toh lagaya hi nhi.

Maina- Main abhi chalati hoon..par konsa chalayu. Koi Happy song hona chahiye na.

Naina- Main batayu ek gaana..

Sameer- Tum dono Maa-Beti ki Radio se mohabbat kabhi kum nhi hogi na.

Naina & Maina- Kabhi nahi.

Naina whisper the song on her daughter's ears and she set the tunes.

Dil ka koi tukda kabhi,
Dil se juda hota nahi.
Apna koi jaisa bhi ho,
Apna hai woh duja nahi.
Yehi woh milan hai,
Jo sachmuch hai..
Dil ka karaar..kya kehna.

Naina goes towards Prem and Suman, pulling his son's ear first and then cupped his face between her palms.

Then goes to Maina and Samar, making her sit first and then caresses her tummy softly. 

Ae dil laya hai bahaar,
Apno ka pyaar..kya kehna.
Mile hum chalak utha,
Khushi ka khumar..kya kehna.
Bas pyaar ki yehi ek dhun,
Har subah shaam bajti rahe.
Gale mein mehakta rahe,
Pyaar bhari baahon ka haar..kya kehna.

This time Sameer comes to her and  wipes the tears that were silently rolling down to her cheeks. They both completed each other in the way they don't even knew. One gave all happy relationships to him and the other gave all the happiness to her.

Khile khile chehro se aaj,
Ghar hai mera,
Gule gulzaar..kya kehna.

Contentment is what they all seeking from a long time, that they were getting under one roof within one family.
Flashback ends.

Sameer- Tumhari aankhein aaj phir bhar aayi. Kitna roti ho, Naina.

Naina- Par yeh toh khushi wale the.

Again, he wipes her eyes and gestures her to smile.

Sameer- Khushi ke aansoo ki jagah khushi ki muskuruhat honi chahiye.

Naina- Sameer..ek baat puchu. Us din tumne Prem aur Maina ke saath vapis Mumbai jane ke liye mana kyu kiya tha.

Sameer- Kya fark padta hai usse Naina. Tum hi toh kehti ho bhale hi shehro mein duriyaan aa jaye magar dilo mein duriyaan nhi aani chahiye. Aur aisi duriyon ke bawjud hum sab bahut pass hai. Phir har mahine aate toh hai humse milne humare bacche.

Naina- Par hum kyu nhi jaate.

Sameer- Kyuki thak gaya hoon shehar badal badal ke. Ab yahin mera sukoon hai. Yuh pahadon ke beech is nadi ke kinare baithne mein, tumhare saath tumhara haat thaam ke baithne mein.

Naina- Aur mera bhi.

Next minute, his phone buzzes.

Naina- Kiska hai.

Sameer- Love of your life.
Video call hai..pakka tumse hi baat karni hogi.

As Naina swipes up the screen, a loud voice bombarded in their ears, "Hello Nani..main aapse katti hoon."

Naina- Arey par hua kya. Aur maine kya kiya jo Randeep mujhse katti ho gaya.

Randeep- Nani, aapne mujhe ad..ad..

Naina- Advice.

Randeep- Han wohi same di thi na ki main Ashi ko apni Chocolate de duga toh woh mere saath baith jayegi, maine use apni big wali Dairy Milk bhi di. Par woh phir bhi mere saath bus mein nhi baithi.

Sameer- Rockstar..tumhe apni Nani se nhi balki mujhse advice leni chahiye thi.

Naina- Haan haan..jaise tumhare Nanu sabke Love Guru hai.

Randeep- Aap bhi ad..Nani ne jo kaha woh dete ho, Nanu.

Sameer- Arey tumhari Nani se bahut achi deta hoon..khaskar aisi baaton par. Tum na agli baar pata hai kya karna.
Pehle apni friend Ashi se hand shake karna, phir uske hand par kiss karna aur phir tum uske saath jakar uske wali seat par baith jana. Woh tunhare saath nhi aakar baithti toh kya hua tum toh baith sakte ho na.
Okay.

Randeep- Okay Nanu. Main aisa hi karuga next time.

Sameer- Aur jab tumhari Ashi tumhari special friend ban jaye..toh mujhe pakka batana.

After the phone disconnected, Naina stares him angrily.

Sameer- Kya?

Naina- Sirf teen saal ka hai woh.

Sameer- Toh..
Aur Naina dosti aur ishq karne ki kahan koi umar hoti hai.

Naina- Manti hoon nhi hoti. Par teen saal toh definitely nhi hoti.

Sameer- Kyu itni garam ho rhi ho. Ruko..main tumhare liye thandi thandi Rabri lekar aata hoon.

Naina- Acha suno..

Sameer- Aur kuch..

Naina- Garam Jalebi bhi..Sugar free wali. Tumhare liye.

And that's how the sweeter the love is.
While eating their favorite meetha, Sameer smiled thinking about one of their old memory.

Naina- Kya soch ke muskura rhe ho.

Sameer- Yaad hai saalon pehle kaise inhi Jalebi ke saath yahin Ganga ke kinare tumne apne Brahma muhurat mein mujhe shaadi ke liye propose kiya tha.

Naina- Jiska jawaab tumne mujhe aisi hi Rabri khila kar diya tha.
Saalon ke intezaar ka kaafi meetha phal mila tha hume. Warna kisne socha tha bachpan mein ki pyaar ki ek nazar hi kaafi hogi humari poori zindagi bitane ke liye. Main humesha sochti thi school mein ki aakhir tum jaisa ladka..mujh jaisi ladki ki taraf dekhega bhi kyu.

Sameer- Par maine dekha, aur aaj bhi waise hi dekhta reh sakta hoon. Kyuki mujh jaise ladke ke liye tab bhi tum jaisi ladki se khoobsurat aur koi nhi tha, aur aaj bhi nhi hai.
Aur phir humari puri zindagi ki imarat khadi thi us ek nazar ki neev par. Tabhi toh itna intezaar karne ke baad hum life ke us stage par ek dusre se phir mile jahan hume ek dusre ki sabse zyada jarurat thi. Jahan hum ek dusre ki zindagi ko ek nayi aur leke ja sakte the.

From a fleeting glance in a packed place to becoming an irreplaceable part of each other's life, their love blooms. He became her happiness, and she became his home. And in between all of this, making small memories that's how their love blooms. Love is all about seeing someone's soul and printing them on your heart, to feel them and to adore them for the rest of their life.

Naina- Aaj apne un dino ki baat ko Ganga aur Sagar ke saamne dohrakar ehsaas hua..ki hum kahan se kahan aa gaye hai. Humara yeh safar kahan se shuru hua tha aur dekho kahan khatam..

Sameer- Oh hello Madam.. koi khatam watam nhi ho rha hai. Bas ek Recap hua tha aaj. Aur yeh safar yahin isi shehar tumhare Rishikesh se shuru hua tha aur aaj bhi dekho yahin ruka hua hai. Aur janti ho yeh safar itni aasani se kaise paar ho gaya.

Naina- Kaise?

Sameer- Is safar mein jab koi tumsa humsafar mil jata hai, tab yeh safar paar ho hi jata hai.
Aur phir sahi hi kehte hai log ki ek haath ko thaamne ke baad duniyaa ke saare ghum kum lagne lagte hai aur khushiyaan double..shayad humare andar ke khalipan ko bhar deta hai kisi ka saath. Hum dono ne bhi bahut kuch dekha hai kabhi akele, kabhi saath mein. Kabhi shaadi se pehle, kabhi shaadi ke baad. Kabhi Pati-Patni bankar, kabhi Maa-Baap bankar..bahut gham dekhe hai humne, par unse zyada khushiyaan dekhi hai. Aur waqt ke saath humara wohi pyaar badhta chala gaya, aur bhi khilta chala gaya..haan par kabhi buddha nhi hua. Aur hota bhi kaise tumne ise apni is Diary mein likhe ba-dastur jo kar diya.

Naina- Ab tum hi toh mera har kissa the, jise maine apni poori kahani bana diya tha.

Sameer- Aur maine tumhe apni kavita.

Naina- Par Sameer ek baat kahu jab wohi haath dheere dheere fisalne lagta hai, jab wohi ungliyaan humari ungliyon se dheere dheere chutne lagti hai, tab hum us safar ke kisi anjaan raah par pahunch jate hai woh bhi bina sign board ke.

Sameer- Matlab?

Naina- Matlab ki..kisi din baarish jo aaye toh samajh lena boondon mein main hoon, subah dhoop agar tumko sataye toh samajh lena un kirano mein main hoon. Woh haath rahe ya na rahe bas us raaste ko, us safar ko uski manzil dilwa dena.

Sameer- Manzil ki kya jaldi hai, zindagi toh safar ka naam hai na.
Aur tum meetha khaane ke baad bhi itni kadwi baatein kaise kar leti ho.

Naina- Kadwi jarur hai magar sacchi hai. Acha ab mooh mat phulayo. Dekho aaj Ganga aur Sagar ko apni kahani sunate waqt mujhe realize hua ki meri Diary bhi bhar chuki hai. Ab main kahan likhugi.

Sameer- Ek nayi Diary mein likh lena..simple.

She scribbles one last thought in the last line of the last page of her diary.

Sameer- Ab kya likh rhi ho.

Naina- Lo khud hi padhlo.

Our story was no altogether different, but what's special about our story was that it was ours.

Naina- Lo ab se meri poori kahani tum rakho.

Sameer- Kyu?

Naina- Tere Liye!

Placing her head over his heart, she closes her eyes. He slipped his arm around her, pulling her more closer to himself. It's just beautiful to have someone by your side to put your head on and share words with them.

Naina- Aur nayi Diary ki bhi jarurat nhi hai..kyuki sab likh diya hai maine isi mein. Saare khwaab, saari haqeeqat..sab kuch.

Sameer- Koi khwaab toh rehta hoga na, Naina.

Naina- Khwaab aankhon mein nhi aate ab. Kyuki palko mein humesha tum jo samaye rehte ho. Par tum batao tumhara koi khwaab rehta hai kya..jo main poora kar saku.

Sameer- Tumne sab khwaab poore kar diye. Par kuch abhi bhi baki hai jo tumhe abhi bhi poore karte rehne padege.

Naina- Konse khwaab?

Sameer- Bas zyada kuch nhi. Kabhi yahin Ganga kinare baithkar dher saari baatein kar lena, kabhi raat ko chhat par baith kar mere saath chaand ko dekh lena aur phir mere hi seene par sir rakh ke so jana. Kabhi mann kare toh yuhi chalte chalte baarish mein ek saath bhutta kha lena, ya phir Jalebi-Rabri khilkar mera mooh meetha kara dena, aur har subah apni jhoothi chai pilana mat bhul jana. Kabhi agar tum naraaz ho jayo toh pyaar se apne baalon par gulaab saja lene dena. Aur kabhi agar ho jaye mujhse koi galti toh mujhe thoda sa daant kar zyada sa muskura dena. Kabhi mann na ho tumhara kisi din kaam karne ka toh bas apna haath batane dena, aur khaane mein namak har baar ki tarah mujhe hi daalne dena. Haan..aur kabhi yuhi bewajah jhagda ho jaye humara toh bas bina kuch kahe gale lag jana. Ab samjhi kitne saare khwaab bache hai abhi bhi mere. And most important, ek choti si duniyaa aise hi sajati rehna..jahan main tumhara aur tum meri bani rehna. Bas zyada kuch nhi chahiye mujhe..bas har haal mein tum mera saath nibhati rehna.

One keeps on weaving a nest for oneself and for their loved ones, till their last breath.

Sameer- Aur Naina..ek aur khwaab reh gaya. Kal subah Gobhi ka parantha khila dena. Tum sun bhi rhi ho. Lo..so gayi..humesha ki tarah.

He tilts a little and finds her asleep in his arms; a sleep with deeper depths. He then kissed her closed eyes and ruffles her hairs.

Sameer- Kya Naina..main tumhe apne khwaab bata rha tha aur tum ho ki apne khwaab bunne chali gayi. Chalo ab utho..ab is umar mein main tumhe utha ke nhi le ja payuga. Sun rhi ho na tum.

He caused her to shift a little, and then she just fall like a lifeless person do. he found her not breathing, he found her heart not beating, he found not any life remaining in his life.
The first thing which comes to his mind was to hide her inside him. He held her like that in his arms tightly and as much as closer to his heart as he could..before bidding goodbye. No matter how painful it would feel, he was not going to loosen the grip of love.

There's a big difference between not being able to live without someone and just loving them. He then remembers her words that she said to him a long ago at the same place, "Sameer..mera toh bas ek hi khwaab hai, yehi ki meri zindagi tumhare saath shuru toh nhi hui magar khwaish hai ki khatam tumhare saath hi ho, aise tumhari baahon mein hi ho."

Sameer- Tumne apna woh khwaab bhi poora kar hi liya aaj Naina. Par mere vaade ka kya. Kaha tha tumse ki tum hi is dil ki dhadkan ho. Jab tak tumhari yeh saansein chalegi, tab tak hi toh meri dil dhadak payega. Naina..mat jana kahin. Yahin rehna. Mujhe jeena nhi aata tumhare bina.
Without you, I can't..

It's painful when we have thousands of words to say, but not that one ear to listen to.
All of a sudden, the rain start puring on them and he remembers her last words, "kisi din baarish jo aaye toh samajh lena boondon mein main hoon, subah dhoop agar tumko kabhi sataye toh samajh lena un kirano mein main hoon." We never knew which words can be the last words for someone.
Though he wants to feel her arms wrapped around him, but he couldn't. He buries his face in her chest to feel the warmth of her body, but he couldn't. He want to see his reflection in her eyes, but he couldn't. His own tears were not finding its way when his entire world was going to walk away from him. He hadn't felt this helpless before, this silent shouting into the void where no one heard him. A heart break wasn't always as loud as a bomb exploding. Sometimes, it could be as quiet as a feather falling.
Her departure was a kind of curse that would choke him to death sooner or later. It's very hard to face the truth, the truth that comes with the absence of the person who is very much alive within you. The morning after this never feels bright, they would become gloomy and dark like night. Whereas the nights with her felt brighter than the sun.
Few moments passed but there is no movement in her, and even in him. He too hadn't a working heart as their love tooks its last breath. Sometimes, our destiny doesn't give us a second chance to resemble the broken love together.
On that day before the intense flow of Ganga, two things left the world, first a united beat of two hearts and second an eternal love of two spirits. Life never comes with a guarantee. Nor does love. It's in those moments when you live and love. And this is what is eternal.
They both couldn't control the ending of the story. But whatever their souls are made of, perhaps his and hers are the same, that left the world together.

Forever doesn't always mean that it has to last long. In true sense, it means something which never ceases to exist, even after you die. And at the end, when you close your eyes for the last time, remembering the one you loved, will make your life surely a worthwhile one. Flashing in front of you, all your infinite memories in the finite days of your life, you just created a bigger infinity for yourself. Where only love is always be good reason to live.
You don't need a forever to live happily ever after, perhaps that's why some love stories don't need a happy ending.

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Today, it has been three years of writing this story, and I realized   pouring out the heart through words is a much better option. It's the words which act as a savior for me, when the world remains ignorant. And, these words are my constant companion in the last three years from where I am able to find a ray of hope for myself. 
And, yes when a love story starts it goes on, it never ends.

P.S.: An eplilogue is on its way.

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