Saga of First Love__First Sight:

I never wanted to explore this genre…. Great pieces have been written and forgotten by the world but the fact which stands tall is that this one is the most cherished and dreamt of in reality.!! It drew me towards itself ( GENRE) and the rest shall follow….
“ Being deeply loved by some gives you  strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage”-Lao Tzu
## Bare with me for simultaneous usage of English, Hindi and Urdu. The real essence would not come out then!

The Story starts:

DILKASH VO ADAAYEN THI
KHOOBSOORAT VO FIZAAYEN THIN
KHUMAAR MAUSAM KA THA YAA TUMHARA
HAVAAON KA EHSAAS ALAG THA
ZINDAGI NE YE  KIS DORAHE PAR LAA KHADA KIYA
NAA GAM KA MANZAR THA
NAA KHUSHI KA AAHVAAN HUA
TERE HALKE HALKE SUROOR NE PHIR DIL KO CHUAA
MAJBOOR THE HUM MAGAR
NAA KEH SAKE, NA RO SAKE
HAATH JANAAZE PAR
KANDHE PE TERA MARHOOM AASHIQ THAA
BEVAFAAYI KA ILM US MARTBA PEHLI BAAR HUA
 KHUDA KI BARKAT THI
YAA KISMAT KI REHMAT
HUMAARE DIL KO KYUN  TUNE US DIN CHUAA
MAGAR AFSOS
NAA KEH SAKE
NAA RO SAKE
VAQT AUR HUMAARI BHI TO KUCH SEEMAYEN THIN…
{ Translation: KHUSHI KA AAHAVAAN:: Feeling Happy, MARHOOM:: Dead, JAANAZA:: Used here in a more general sense{ No Communal intentions) Rest is easy}
                                                                  [Credits: Not to be revealed for now]
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FLASHBACK( 5 years ago):
18TH August 2016,
“Oh Man..!! I am getting late for the session. Dude Hurry up! Today is our first common session. Almost everyone has gone.” Sameer shouted at his room partner as he lay clueless on the bed.
Just when you wake up a person from a sound sleep and start shouting the very moment- the same case! And by the time he could come to his senses to realize what was he saying Sameer had gone. The partner better to be called  Rahul lay asleep again as the door slammed before him…
It was the first time after the welcome ceremony that all college students were together. Most of them were unknown to each other but the craziness and excitement to make new friends was a common sight. Nevertheless Sameer managed to get inside the Vohra Hall where the session was scheduled with five minutes to spare…
He was peacefully seated at his allotted seat with an unknown girl and a boy sitting beside him. To someone who had  not talked to a female counterpart in person for four years he remained oblivious of the other side and began chit-chatting with the guy beside.
## Sameer had worked hard to get into this college and of late believed that academics and other “productive” activities could not be done in a sound manner along with having  girl friends{ See there is a gap between two words ! So be wise enough to understand the right meaning}. Silly thought it might be but he had developed it.. Be it his schooling in the only boys school or the rigorous hard work which he had done or the silly girls he had seen in the span of those 4 years-or something else but it was this thing which had got over him…
“2 minutes to start” The speaker announced…………..





Oh!! Why did it happen to him then??  White Shirt, Blue trousers with a puffy pink bag-There she was…
Asking the assistants about her allotted seat. U-10-The assistant replied. Sameer could only catch a glimpse of her when she walked passed the first row to take hold of her seat up at the top. Nothing could stop him from turning back to catch  a sight… Oh dear!! To this sort of guy such things were happening. It was for the first time in these 4 years that Sameer couldn’t work out his consciousness himself.. Just one of those things!!
Well!! The session started.  Sameer was not interested in anything the speaker spoke. Though it wasn’t that boring but something else occupied his mind. He could not gather the guts to turn around for the whole while the speaker spoke. 1 hour passed. Q&A session came- Just when someone asked a question from the top row !!!  TS1he greatest opportunity arrived-- He looked at her—She looked back. Momentary sort of action-reaction pair and the proceedings went underway… It ended and when the crowd got out Sameer waited till the turn of top row came. He followed her for a while.. Just when the phone rang.. Rahul was on the other side as he cursed him for not waking him up!! By the time he had cut the phone with utmost quickness… She wasn’t there.. He wandered around!! She couldn’t be seen anywhere.!!
“Fish Man!! Got damn Rahul”…. He said to himself.!!

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