Pehli dafa hai… Twinj os

“Like past 5 years this time too the award for best business women goes to Twinkle Taneja.”So have a plause for Miss Taneja…

As soon as host announced her name she went there with a smile while a lot of hustle and bustle can be heard from crowd.

And she got awarded with the most talented and leading business of India. She took the award and holding the mike in her hand she speaks, “Thank you. Thank you for this much love and trust on me like past years. Really it means a lot for me to get this award on the women’s day. This proves girls can also achieve their own identity without the help of anyone.”

And after that I saw her getting emotional but she didn’t let herself fall weak and continued,
“Aaj Ek baat bolna chahungi. Ladkiya bahut kismaat walon ko milti hai. Aur woh jo chahe usko haasil kar sakti hai sirf unhe jarurat hai toh ek support ki, ek umeed ki, ek roshni ki jo usse ehsaas dilaye aur padhaye taki wo bahut aage jaye. Kyunki wo bhi ladko ke jaisa kuch bhi kar sakti hai. Right kunj?”

I was shocked to hear my name in the middle of the sentence but when I sensed crowd glazing at me I just nodded my head in a yes while she again continued,
“Aap sab se ek request karna chahungi…. ‘Kabhi kisiko kaam maat samjho, Sab ek saman hote hai, Ladka ho ya ladki ho, Sab ke sapne apne hote hai..’ So please ladkiyon ko unke gender ke karan maat maro kyunki unhe bhi jeene ka haq hai. Wo aapki maa hai, behen hai, beti hai aur sabse badi cheez unke bina apki life adhuri hai… So please “Khub padhao, Khub likhao, Unko bhi jeena sikhao, Unke Sapno ko apna banao..”

Chalo aaj bahut bol diya na but really if you really loves me then get you girl child educated.” Saying this she went down from stage. And walked upto to me.

She: So Mr. Rival lets go.
I just smiled as soon as I heared the word Mr. Rival.

We both went towards the car while she took the driving seat. And looked at me for agreement. I just nodded smiling as a approval as I know she is just beyond perfect.

We reached somewhere actually I don’t know that place but by seeing her I can sense there is something for me. As I stepped in I was surprised to see the decoration there. And the music I just get lost in that.

{
Iss qadar tu mujhe pyaar kar
Jisey kabhi na main sakoon
Phir bhula…

Zindagi laayi humein yahaan
Koi iraada toh raha hoga bhala
}

When she speaks something but I wasn’t able to hear what she said because I was shocked and not in senses. She made me feel special.

{
Ki darkhast hai yeh
Jo aayi raat hai yeh
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de
Jo ab lamhaat hai yeh
Bade hi khaas hai yeh
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de
}

When suddenly my train of thoughts broke up as Twinkle screams, “Are you even listening? ”

I asked her,”What?”

And because of that she get miffed with me. But as soon as I whispered “I love you Twinkle ” in her ear and gave her a chocolate.

She unwraps & held it in her mouth and leaned towards me. She
pushed me back on the bed and brought her mouth close to mine for my share of the chocolate.

{
Raahon mein mere saath chal tu
Thaame mera haath chal tu
Waqt jitna bhi ho haasil
Saara mere naam kar tu..
}

She kissed me like she never had before. It wasn’t like she did anything different, but there seemed to be more feeling behind it. Her hands came to my
shoulders and under my shirt.

{
Waqt jitna bhi ho haasil
Saara mere naam kar tu

Ki armaan hai yeh
Guzaarish jaan hai yeh
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de…
}

I don’t know if it was the candlelight or the prize cum women’s day mood or the cushions or decorations or
what. But It was then when I opened the top button of her kurti and slide  my fingers inside. But A voice inside stopped me, so I took my hand out. But she continued to kiss me as she unbuttoned the rest of her top. She pulled my fingers towards her again.
‘Twinkle…’ By this time my hand was in places impossible to withdraw from for any guy. So, I went with the flow, feelings, desire, nature or whatever else people called the stuff that evaporated human rationality.
She took off her kurti. ‘Remove your hand, they won’t run away.’It was that which she told.

‘Huh?’ I said.

‘How else do I remove this?’ she said sternly, pointing to her bra. I moved my hands to
her stomach as she took the bra off and lay on top of me.
‘Take it off,’ she said, tugging at my shirt. At this point, I could have jumped off the terrace if she asked me to. I followed her instruction instantly.

{
Jo ab lamhaat hai yeh
(Jo ab lamhaat hai yeh)
Bade hi khaas hai yeh
(Bade hi khaas hai yeh)
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de…
}

The music didn’t stop, and neither did we. We went further and further as the decorated candles burned out one by one. Sweat beads glistened on our bodies.

{
Lamz jismon pe aise sajaaye
Baarishon se bhi woh dhul na paaye
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de

Ho.. naksh lamhon pe aise banaaye
Muddaton se bhi woh mit na paaye
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de…
Hmm.. tujhse toh hoon main yun bohat mutassir
Par kya karoon main hoon ek musafir
Kaisi khushi hai jisme nami hai
Jaane tu ye ya jaane na, o…
}

Twinkle didn’t say anything throughout, apart from one time in the middle.
‘Are you going to go down on me?’ she said, after she had done the same to me.

{
Jo jazbaat hai yeh
(Jo jazbaat hai yeh)
Bade hi pak hai yeh
(Bade hi pak hai yeh)
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de

Jo ab lamhaat hai yeh
(Jo ab lamhaat hai yeh)
Bade hi khaas hai yeh
(Bade hi khaas hai yeh)
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de

Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de
Bhula de, bhula de
Wo.. tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de
Bhula de, bhula de, bhula de…
}

I went down, and came back up. We looked into each other’s eyes as we
became one. Only five candles remained burning by the time we finished. We both lay on the bed which is in the middle of ground. Only after we were done did we
realise how cold and chilly it really was. We covered ourselves in my jacket and
dug our cold feet inside the cushions.

{
Ki darkhaast hai yeh
Jo aayi raat hai yeh
Tu meri baahon mein duniya bhula de
}

The End….

A story never ends. But their hopes does and in this they both entangled each other in that bond called love, pyar, ishq, mohabbat….. They get their soulmates for all the births as riste dil se bante hai, trust se bante aur sabse jaruri pyar se bante kyunki wahi ek hai jo hamein ek dushre se connected rakti hai…☺

Ek woh waqt tha jab hum sonchte the ki hamara bhi waqt aayega aur ek yeh waqt hai jab hum sonchte hai wo bhi kya waqt tha….

So hii friends. Again I am here… Yes I,  your unknown friend. Do you liked it or bored it? Is it vulgar? Do tell your views in comment box. And again I want to know is there any body who is able to identify who I am then do tell…

Its just A try… No idea how it will be…
Aapne humein nahi pechana
Phir bhi humne nahi ye mana
Soncha phir karti hun bahana
Sayad chahti hun kuch yaad dilana….

Bhool gaye????
Happy Women’s Day. I know I am late and am sorry for that.

Love you loads..
Unknown..