Benaam Rishta:An Invisible String

Chapter18

  ~Love is tough. Love survives through the worst of situation, and thrives through hope.....!

       True love is sacrifice,
    It's in giving ,not in getting;
      In losing, not in gaining;
  In realising,not in possessing!
                                    •~~~~~~~~~•

Under the full moon and starry night sky, he was looking for the moon of his life. Whose is the light by which his spirit's born. who is the pleasent beat of his heart. His reason to live.

But his longing eyes couldn't found their destination even after on end searching. Every second restlessness of his heart was increasing. So was increasing the cravings to see her...very badly. It was way difficult for him to stay silent even a bit of moment, after knowing the truth. After which he found out. so much had happened without his knowledge....or maybe his realisation. But he did. Finally he became aware of to those prolonged incomprehensible truth of his life. It felt like as if he had explored a part of his own self. Which was unknown to him but known to her very well. How not! When she herself is his soul.

Now he can no longer stay quiet. Neither he would let her be like this. he needed to confront her. It's now or never.

Suddenly his steps came to a halt as that mesmerizing song in her coveted harmonious voice reached to his audible area. At once his heartbeat stopped, letting her melody to resonate in his heart without any other sound...

Bohot pyar karte hain tumko Sanam
I love you a lot , My love!

Bohot pyar karte hai tumko Sanam
I love you a lot, My love

Kasam chahe le lo
If you want, Take a promise from me

Kasam chahe le lo
If you want, take a promise from me

Khuda ki Kasam...
In the name of God

Bohot pyar karte hain tumko Sanam
I love you a lot, My love

Taking into the surroundings he realised that that's the same place from where her euphonious voice made its way to his heart. Got into his soul and affected him whole. That soft, beautiful, angelic voice definitely drew him towards her. It was supernatural and ethereal. Smoky and silvery. So deep, that he felt each word engraved in his soul and heart clearly.. forever. He was enamored in just the few seconds and fell in love, for nothing but that heavenly voice. That sparked the birth of a budding love story. It wasn't fairy tale but an eternal, spiritual love story. Love...which was neither perfect nor easy. Story'...which was yet to explore fully by both of them and......was uncertain of its destination.

Humari Ghazal hai tassavur tumhara
My poem is your imagination

She very gently let her eyelashes to close the gap between them, to feel his picturesque attractively smiling face, which was painted in every square inch of the canvas of her heart. Automatically a soft smile appeared on her lips. His smile......her strength to overcome enormous struggles, pain. Her Sole reason to be happy regardless of her situations,....her reason to live!!

Hamari Ghazal hai tassavur tumhara
My poem is your imagination

Tumhare Bina aab Na jeena gawara
Now I can't accept living without you

Tumhe yunhi chahenge
I will keep loving you like this

Tumhe yunhi chahenge
I will keep loving you like this