Author: Stoneheart

She was standing on the bed now with a pillow in her hand.. “Chipkali hai wahan” i heard her say and then it finally struck me that there was a chipkali in the room.. Aaaaggghhhh…!! Both of us screamt at top of voices and rushed to the balcony Her point of view- There was a big chipkali in the room that scared me.. But him?? Why did he scream?? Is he scared?? Wow all those biceps and all gone waste..perfect oppertunity to tease him… Yaay.! “Tum kyun chillaye..?” I ask him teasingly His point of view- Abh main isko kaise…

Her point of view- The next morning my sleep was disturbed by the some one…I expected it to be him..but to my surprise it was my fiance… He came over me and pulled me by my hair.. “Chodho Mujhe” i yelled “Shh..! Jaan tum sirf meri ho aur main tumhe apna bana kar rahunga” He said with an evil grin.. I strugged to get free but he dint budge he pulled me closer and said “Tum khud aaogi wapas mere paas yeh mera challenge hain..” and with that he left .. His point of view- The first thing she did…

He is standing in front of me with his hand extended… Tere dar pe aake tham gaye Naina namazi ban gaye Ik dooje mein yun dhalke Aashiq anayat ban gaye Main aur tum Kaisi dil lagayi kar gaye Rooh ki rubaayi ban gaye Khaali khaali dono thhe jo Thoda sa dono bhar gaye Main aur tum He takes me to the center of the bridge and kneels down… Chalo ji aaj saaf sa kehta hoon Itni si baat hai mujhe tumse pyaar hai Yunhi nahi mein tum pe jaan detha hoon Itni si baat hai mujhe tumse pyaar hai Chalo…

The wall opposite the bed was filled with me..to be precise it was filled with photographs of me… Gosh..! Even i dint have these many photos of myself.. Curiosity took over and i went further in.. On the side table was the photo we had taken on his birthday ..happily smiling at the camera .. Good old days..! Just then my eyes fell on the iron table ..on it was my scarf..washed and ironed.. He still had it..?? But why.?? Did his girlfriend approve of all this? And memories of the day he had saved me came back..our first hug…and…

Few days later- It had been late and as usual he had not returned home and i was pacing the length of my room.. I tried his number but it went unanswered..i must have left like 100 of miscalls… Where was he?? All sorts of weird idea kept creeping up in my mind?? Was he alright?? Why had he suddenly decided not to take up my calls?? I finally decided to go to office and check…he usually left by 7 and was home by 8 but it was 12 and there was no sign of him I reachd office and…

His point of view- Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh…! I got up with a sudden jolt as i heard her scream… My head ached due to lack of sleep…and instantly i regretted my decision of stairing at her while she was asleep… Yea..! I actually did that…she looked so peaceful while she was asleep…just like my angel..and an unknown smile crept over my face thinking about her. I looked over at her..she was looking everywhere in the room but at me… Why.??? “I am really sorry ..i should have been careful ..but kya karun tum ho hi itne hot” she blurted out in one…

Her point of view- Why did he touch me in that way ?? Even he wants my body?? Are relationships only about s*x?? Frustrated i asked him to pull over and he did it instantly… I got out of the car and he followed me suit … I threw the aanchal ( pallu ) of the saree i was wearing on the ground and shouted “Yahi chaiye na tumhe” .. He looked surprised..shocked and then hurt… I was confused… His point of view- I picked up her aanchal ( pallu ) and wrapped it around her like a shawl.. She…

Her point of view- I had totally forgotten about this man when i had asked him to take me away.. His eyes were blood shot as usual..propably from drinking or from being tired..i dont know and neither did i care … His blood shot eyes reminded me of the dreadful night and suddenly i was the little frightened kid again.. His point of view- I had guessed on the engagement day that there was something wrong between them and today my doubts had been confirmed.. I saw her get scared of him…not the usual parent wala scared but this was…

His point of view – I broke down as soon as dadaji picked up the phone the other side… He tried to sooth me but all his words went in vain… “Kuch log kitne lucky hote hai na dadu jinko Jindagi bhar ka pyar ek min mai mil jata hai… Aur kuch log mere tarah unlucky jinko Ek min ka pyar bhi nai milta jindagi bhar…”was all i could say before i cut the call..and burst out crying… Her point of view- He approached near me …i stood up from the bed… He pinned me to the wall and dug…