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Part 17
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I need a walk
to remember...
To remember our
togetherness...
To remember our
togetherness forever...
The love is not
about physical desire
Yet it is
desire to be irresistibly desire...
If love would
be a flower I would kiss it
And make
garland to fill your lovely hands with it ...
Yet it is a fragrance,
that u can feel it and smell it ...
You can smell
it with in your ownself and
Feel it in your
own heart
You can touch
it with your emotions
and love it the way I love you...
Beyond any
imagination...
Beyond any
expectations...
Yes love is
always what u feel for another is
Much more stronger
than that u feel for urself...
You want to get
it...
Yet Love is
free bird out of cage...
Flying in the
whole sky...
Yes I want a
fly to remember...
I want a walk
to remember ...
To remember our
togetherness forever and ever
(Eza)
They both were walking on wet sand, the
wet sand under their feet and their hand which were interwined with each other,
and the gloomy on couples face were showing their internal happiness...
And
was stunned with his preparation, in spite of dining table of chair and table of
wooden log or glass it was of sand, the sanded area of the floor was digged out
and it bcomes chair, she ws stunned with all this preparation it ws something
beyond her imagination but fr maan it ws height of just a level of perfection...
(pic credit: Sobi ๐)
She
was walking behind his... capturing his footprints on sand under her foots...
Maano
uske qadmo ka sajda apni aankho se kar rahi ho...
she
ws walking behind him in her own thoughts, blushing, smiling on her ownself nd
then looking here nd there as if somebody is watching her nd she has been
caught in her own act...
In
life we alwYs wanted to walk.parallel to the the person with whome we are in love but sometimes it feels so nice yet
strange to walk behind him, to secretely see his broad shoulder and love to
nihaarofy that long tall handsome man who is in our posession...
(Haaye
Im in love wd my this creative line๐ณ)
suddenly
maan stopped and she who ws in her own thought hit softly and in swift moment
she ws in his emberace...
geet
we are on date sweetheart... i know im looking smoking hot but u have full
life to admire ur own posession ...
uff
his whispering husky words were creating havoc in her... she closed eyes on
anticipation of future momentz...
he
kissed her forehead and smiled on her mesmerizing state...
They
both sat on that sand chair...
Whn
he came infront of her and took her soft hands in his strong manly handz...
"geet
, how much this relation matters to you?"
he
asked her... she felt bit hurted does she still need to prove it...
How
many times he wants assurance...
If
he wanted she could do anything which he wanted her to do... least she knew its
just a beginning of their relation yet beginning of new journey whose path full
of thorns nd pain nd suffering yet incredibly amazing nd beautiful...
maan,
more thn my own life,more thn my own.existence...
she
said it looking deeply into his eyes... as if willingly drowning in his deep
eyes... aur agar uski aankho me khonaa ussey paana haii toh soda (deal) itna
bhi bura nahi...
aur
woh toh waise bhi doob jaana chahti thi...
uskey
pyaar me...
uski
aankho me...
usski
baaho ke shikanjo me...
uske
dil me...
maano
uski rago me utR kar uske ek ek ang me sama jaana chahti thi...
aaap
kisi ko chahatey ho aur jis shhiddat se aap ki mohabbat aapko uski taraf
khichti haii uss se zyada wo dor ussey aap ki taraf khinchti hai...
agar
pyaar sachaa ho toh ...
sahi
galat koi maaney nahi rakhta ...
dooriya
koi maaney nahi rakhti...
usskaa
door honaa aapkey paas hone se zyada khoobsoorat lagta hai...
uski
khaamoshi lafzo se zyada maaney rakhti haii...
uskey
dil ki dhadkaney aap ko apne dil me sunaayi deti hai...
pyaar
boht khoobsurat hota haii uss sey zyada khoobsurat chahey jaane kaa ahsaas
hotaa haii... subah uthne parr yeh mehsoos karna ke koi poori raat aapke paas
na hotey hue bhi saath thaa...
kisi
ki soch me you were alive...
somebody
was missing with each turn in their sleep...
The
feeling itself strange yet incridioubly amazing & beautiful...
If I could have just one
wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.
google ji thnk u fr d wonderful poem ๐
that
was enough fr him... sometimes we just need a single fractn of monent to
realize wht you are ...
wht
u meant in someones life...
fr
maan it ws d same moment whn he realized no matter wht geet will be gonna same
fr him forever
no
matter wht she will be always his "BAHISHT" ... his priceless
possession ...
beautiful
gem of his luck's crown...
his
heaven , his paradise ...
his
centre of solace and peace...
he
came near both were just mere inches away frm each other... somewhere geet ws
bit nervous wd ds much closeness yet she ws enjoying it...
he
kissed her forehead nd she closed d eyes in anticipatn...
he
kissed her both the eyes...
than
nose nd came near the lips whn she put hands on his lips...
it
ws more thn a plead compare to request in her eyes...
fr
the frst time she was praying god to make him understand... nd yes he
understood...
he
kissed corner of her lips nd dn chin...
geet
pata hai the frst time whn i seen ur picture...i ws in love wd u since dt
time...
aur
me ne toh aapke naam se hi pyaar karna shuru kar diyaaa thaa binaa aapko dekhe
aapko chahne laghi...
apne
dil me aapki moorat saja li aur phir ussey poojne laghi... pata nhi thaa aap
kaise dikhtey honghey... lekin ek baat jaanti thi aap wohi ho jiske sapne
ladakpan me dekhe... jab ladkiyaa apne boyfrnds ke saath ghoomti thi me aapko
humaarey future ko imagine karti ...
she
ws going on nd on on... the intenting gaze of maan realuzed her she ws the only
one who ws talking all the while...
she
blushed hard nd looked down whereas maan chuckled on her innocence...
yes
his mishty, his bahisht cn be only one in ds whole universe...
he
chuckled on.her innocence...
indeed
she ws bahisht of him...
a cool breeze in his life...
maano
shaaam me utri hui dhoop...
maano
sehra me girti hui pehli boond.. apne aap me muskuraati ithlati aur registaan
ki rait me samaati hui...
ithlaati
sharmaati hasti muskuraati huuii...
mujhe
nahi pTa tha geet im d lucky one for
whome u made for...
geet
me tumhe apnana chahta uss tariqe se jaise ab tak kisi ne kisi ko nahi apnaya...
hRr
tarah se ...
har
dharam se...
har
saans se...
har
bhagwaan ke saamne...
allah
ke saamne...
infront
of God...
would
u like to be mine forever...
would
u like to be in my arms every day nd night...
you
were alive in my thoughts geet...
i
know its love it cant be infatuation...
infatuation
can be so long yet love can be...
Because
love itself an eternal feeling...
its
long lasting or should i say never ending...
God
somebody tell him that his wrds weee drugging her...
effecting
her like anything...
drawning
in his ocean of love...nd she ws more than willing to surrender in ths volcano
of love...
she
wanted to mould herself in his love...
sometimes
we just want to loose our self to find the another...
geet
kya tum mujh se shaadi karoghi...
OMG...
OMG...
OMG...
was
she dreaming again...
was
its another dream of hers...
nop
dream cant be that beautiful...
nd
if the dream is dat beautifull she would love to live ds dream again nd
again...
she
smiled nd nodded wd tears brimming eyes...
nd
he hugged her full heartedly...
more
thn happiness it ws feel of togetherness in hug...
it
ws feel of happiness in hug...
it
was feel of love in hug...
it
ws feel of desiring passion in hug...
it
ws feel of love to be loved by someone in the hug...
geet
reciprocated hug fr the frst time...
snaking
her fragile arms around him as if feeling him...
as
if proving herself it isnt just a mere dream...
as
if accepting his love wd same passion and same fervour...
after
eternity they broke the hug nd maan kissed her forehead...
she
ws his possession...
his
priceless possession nd he has full right to claim over hers...
after
their sweet nd cute memorable moments of togetherness shying geet nd aroused
maan (chhi chii babaji do i need to describe their private moments publicly
lollz๐). came towards the dining area...
well
everything there ws as perfect as their relation...
As
perfect as their love...
yet
their togetherness is the most perfect thing in ths whole universe...
The
romantic dinner ws as tasty and lavishing as their nok jhok and love...
Sometime
in mid of it maan would grab her hand and ask her to feed him ...
sometimes
he just took spoon infront of her mouth and ask her to have it and as soon as
she would open the mouth, he would keep the spoon in his mouth, smiling evilly
yet geet pouting her lips with wrinkled forehead...
sometime
he would put some pressure on her left hand which ws resting on table...
sometime
he would kiss her hand and wink on her...
nd
their our geet will became chhooi mooi wd his passionate touch nd demanding
eyes ...
she
ws avoiding eye contact as his demanding and talking tom eyes were drowning her
in some another world...
making
her heartbeat raise like anything...
missing
some heartbeats in d race of gush of
blood through the heart ...
mind
ws nt accepting all ds still arguing its all a dream nd heart defending
NO
... dreams always meant to come true. . nd after her books it ws his
togetherness sge always dreamt off...
She
was smiling, her eyes were showing her happiness, the glowing face showing her
internal glee of heart..
maan
took her hand in his, entangled his fingers in hers and press her a bit, his
talking eyes ufff mano apni aankho se saari daastaane sunana chahtey ho, maano
lafzo me apne dil kaa haal naa batane par apne aap se naraz hokar aankho se
kehnaa chahti ho ...
after
their romantic dinner they both were chatting ...
geet
was feeling sad, the time of being apart was near...
hearts
were crying wanted to stay in eachothers emberace forever...
sepration
is unbearable, the most paining phase of love, lovers meant to be together and
the thought of separation itself a heartwrenching, its like somebody clutching
their soul in and throwing ou of the body painfully...
Chale...
Geet
said with lots of hope in her eyes...
Say
maan, No, we will stay here , we can stay here like this forever...
I
would love to be in ur arms till eternity, Kaash yeh pal yahi ruk jaatey yahi
tham jaatey... (Geet ST)
Maan
pulled her towards him and clutched her in his emberace, trying to fill the
gap, if it was exist between them...
Itni
jaldi bhi kyaa hai Geet, Tum se kaha tha tumhe apnana chahta hu, Uski shuruwaat
aaj , abhi issi pal se hoghi...
He
kissed her neck, and soon his soft kisses replaced with passionate and desiring
hot wet kisses, she tighetened the grip around him,
she
wanted to stop him, they were heading
towards the wrong way, it isn't right,
its wrong, it's sin, No matter how much closed she wanted to be with maan, still
it was sin for her being physical with him...
but
soon their passionate moments disturbed with crucial ringtone of Maan's cell,
irritating
he ruffled his hair, trying to come out of those moments... it was
his legal advisor ,
Hello
Mr. Khurana..
Yes
Mr. Shah,
Your
documents are ready and with me ... M outside the place you messaged me ...
Hmm
Okhh M coming out, you be there...
(Why
advocate there?? Any guesses ๐)
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Okhh so M back Finally after my exams and its First update Exact after One week of my exams Kyaa karu bachi damn busyy ๐
but still typed somehow hey Good news ๐
M going Pune tomorrow morning yuppieee huhaaa wanna dance jump and laugh like anything Its my favourite place because of some favourite people๐
So will be back after two days (i seriously wanted to stay for a week or month or should I say forever๐ greedy me ๐)
Hey a Big Welcome to my New friend Kiran_Rati..
and one more silent reader ๐ and haa this update is solely dedicated to my only devil bacha who really worked hard to complete the quota๐
Edited by Eza_analyst - 11 years ago
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