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Lost Smile

I heard your name, I had a smile :) You called me by name, I had a smile :) You talked to me, I had a smile :) You smiled looking at me, I had a smile :) I realized I am in love with you, I had a smile :) You realized the same, I had a smile :) We spent a long time together, I had a smile :) Now we are not together anymore... I am missing you more then my smile :(  AnSh

Bakwass :P

Ro: "Dude are you gone nuts??" AJ: "Nopz, why??” Ro: "You are looking like one, seems like you screwed up somewhere" AJ: "ummm" Ro: "What?" AJ: "I think I am stuck with someone, somewhere else" Ro: “Is this the reason why you are walking in centimeters??” AJ: “ummmm” Ro: “Are you going to ummmm on my every question??” AJ: “No it came naturally; I have nothing to say for now” Ro: “ummmm” AJ: “What??” Ro: “Nothing I can bet you screwed up something” AJ: “bhaiya do samose aur dena” Ro: " No I am full, you carry on" AJ: "hmmm" Ro: "you know.. AJ: "no I don't" Ro: "I am telling you don't worry :P" Ro: "I don't know if you know or not, but you were little happy 3 days ago, now it doesn't looks like that" AJ: "Hmmm so??" Ro: "screw you! Ro: "bhaiya Do samose mujhe bhi dena" AJ:"Chai bhi le aana, ek black ek shakkar wali" Ro: "Do

A perfect Love Story ♥

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Once we were strangers to each other, But now we share our lives together, A special place is for you in my heart, And your eyes ensures we will never be apart, I don’t remember when we became one, But I often think as it’s just happened, I am so fortunate to be with you, Because our love is really true, I know neither you nor me is perfect, But together we are really perfect… And it makes our story a perfect Love Story … AnSh :)

"Who is She?": Epilogue

Previous Navigation: Chapter 5: Who is she? _____________________________________ “ What! She was ghost? What kind of story it is….it’s ridiculous…Impossible…and why the hell she always had only PINK dress…Ghosts can change dresses if only they exist” I angrily said as she ended her story. “ Eshita you are not a good storyteller…you said it’s a real story but I can bet my legs it’s not...and what happened to Nikhil then?” “Nikhil…he came back  and his face said it all that what he is going through, Bhawana’s calm words made him say it all and she confirmed it by saying that even she saw her sometimes there. He completed his education and got posting in the same city but never left that room. Seasons were changing but he was still there, looking at the street where once he imagined a walk together with her and at the balcony where he still sees her. His window was full dust and spiderwebs and that broken glass block was still there too, to make the winds of memories to get in and

"Who is She?":Chapter 5: Who is she?

Previous Navigation : Chapter 4: I love My Girl… and Matar paneer too :D ___________________________________ The best part of my love story is I met that accident because now I can see her for hours, without any tensions of going to college or reveries of Riya or to manage the blunders of Rohan, which he used to make every day, and even Bhoo started liking him so she was not irritating me at all and they formed their ‘special friendship’ too, and I think Bhoo will make him a little responsible if only she won’t become like him. They tried to sniff it many times that what I am up to but I always used to change the topic to food or something senseless, sometimes even I used to tell Bhoo to bring coffee for Rohan! And the worst part was still I didn’t even know the name of my love, nor heard her voice but I am sure both will be as beautiful as she is. Love is beautiful and makes everything beautiful too… love love love…I am loving it a lot. It took me three weeks to get rid of the pl

"Who is She?":Chapter 4: I love My Girl… and Matar paneer too...

Before you start reading... i included one more chapter :D Hope you won't get bored :) AnSh o:) _________________________________ Previous Navigation Chapter 3:Love Hurts…khoob Jor se :( It wasn’t the case that having very little money in the pocket was sole reason of leaving the hospital or I was really scared of that nurse that she will give me wrong injections now, but I really wanted to know if that girl noticed me there or not. I mean I got countless scars, 12-14 stitches and few fractures, only because of her and if nothing at least I deserve an “Oh My God! What happened!!!” expression from her. While coming back I asked Rohan if any one came out to see what happened from that bungalow, for which Rohan said a NO with his specialty of making weirdest skeptical faces. As soon as we reached home I looked at the bungalow missing Bhawana standing at gate and Wow! She’s there! And as I saw that beautiful creation of God, I witnessed a fuming volcano as well. Bhoo started hy

"Who is She?": Chapter 3:Love Hurts…khoob Jor se :(

Previous Navigation: Chapter 2: The Blue Bungalow _______________________________________________     “ Goonja sa hai koi iktara….Goonja sa hai koi iktara…. ” “Wake up yaar…don’t you feel like waking early sometimes…just for a change….uth saale kab se tera iktara bajte bajte Guitar hua ja raha hai…how many times I told you to put Munni badnaam as your alarm tone, at least that won’t send you in sleep again…wake up Nickk!!!”  this time Rohan was   careful to not come anywhere close to me and finally  Badnaam Munni  started singing via Rohan’s cell and once again I woke from middle of my  Sweet Dream  though I had no plans to look at him ferociously and scare him. He said sorry several thousand times since we shifted here. I opened the window to see if she is there or not, and to assure me that I saw her in dream only and she is no more than an illusion, she wasn’t there. Somewhere inside my heart I really felt bad and a felt a slight pinch too but what else can I do. “ It’s ok”  I

"Who is she?": Chapter 2: The Blue Bungalow

Before you start reading, I have something to say, First of all thanks to all who read and shared this story :) Secondly, initially I decided to keep the story limited to three chapters, but on request of a special person I am extending it to Four Chapters.  Hope You all will like it. Don't forget to add comment using facebook comments or default blogger comments :) AnSh :) Previous Navigation Chapter1: RUN! RUN! RUN! _______________________________________________ Try not to think if someone, I guarantee first they will come in your dream and if it’s not enough then they will appear facing you, exploding the ground right underneath your legs. “ Hello uncle, wake up, still sleeping ” Bhawana said as she quaked my shoulder and without waiting for me to reply spilled freezing cold water on my face. I really wanted to shout on her but looking the jealous and Save-my-jaw-from-hitting-the-ground expression on Rohan’s face I only smiled. And asked why she came, just to see or for som

"Who is She?": Chapter 1: RUN! RUN! RUN!

Previous navigation: Prologue “ Dude!! Pack your things; we are leaving in an hour…quick wake up!!! ” “ Wtf…go away I don’t want you in my dream...Stay faraway...Huh ” I murmured. And then Baaammm! A solid kick on my back; which I returned by a punch on Rohan’s stomach. I mean how on earth you can expect Rohan to rush into your room in a Sunday morning at 5 am, especially when he told you that he would be out with his girlfriend whole weekend and told you to see on Monday and even more when he not only breaks in the room but breaks my dream where I was about to propose Riya, my dream girl, who don’t even look at me in real. He deserves one more but I am confused between kick or punch… “ Boy I am screwed ” tension can be seen on Rohan’s face and as I looked at him, I forgot to hit. I asked him what happened, and how come he came back so early. He told me the whole story how his girlfriend’s brother caught them wandering in the streets of Pune and how he escaped from there leaving h

Who is She?

Who is She? is a story about a guy Nikhil  and his dumb friend Rohan,  who always drags him in strange situations and makes him run for the life! and his sweet Bhawana,  who once was his crush and he we her's, though they decided to be best friends instead of Lovers and Riya,  his ' dreamgirl ',with whom he can talk only in Dreams, because in real he ran away as he sees her, and lastly a Girl whom he saw once and she made him infatuated which was really undefinable for him. Before you start reading I have few things to tell: 1. It's a fiction, Stop grinning :P 2. Names may resemble but nothing else is the intention, they gelled up well hence I used. 3. I am only trying to write little long story, but not much long because people are really busy that they hardly pays attention to anything which looks longer then 5 lines! It's a Four Chapter'ed  story And This post is not included in these Four. (Plan changed :D now it has 5 chapters instead of 4 :) ) I

Memory Waves..

My life flows on the waves of memories, I live silently during these journeys, And step ahead on my own, But memories never let me be alone, Sometimes I feel as I am asleep, But memories me wide awake, Sometimes heart feels frozen, But warmth of love keeps my senses alive,  Thank god I have some memories!  AnSh :)

Questions+Answers+Music+Writing = A better LIFE!!

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Sometimes when I face so many troubles in living the life peacefully, the mind gets diverted to useless directions. In such diversions I always feel as if I do not belong to this world,(no it has no relevance to my claim to be a marcian :P).I feel as I was born in some distant planet which is at least not earth, may be in some other universe or galaxy!  Because when I feel good; I dream of never-ending prairies, glowing vivid world with sunshine and light, where winds soothe you all the time. But when I feel bad, it all starts burning and its heat starts hurting my eyes. I never understood why the world changes drastically, or it’s all on my mood which changes the meanings of my surrounding? Is it the same world where the peace & tranquility is found? Why I often lose my sleep? Why I no hasten in taking care of self? Why so many question? But it’s not me who is meant to find all the answers, because if all answers will be found then there will be no motive t

She and Me- A love story

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Disclaimer: All character and their depiction is REAL and if they resembles YOU then be happy because your story is featured on a Going-to-be-world-famous Author's blog  :D :P And if you already have started sniffing something then STOP it ;)  AnSh  :)

बातों की एक बात

बातों की एक बात हो, और ख़ामोशी का भी साथ हो, ऊपर साया आसमान का, और नीचे यादों का साथ हो, आँखों में साया नीद का, और सर के नीचे बस हाथ हो, ख़्वाबों के सिलसिले हों, और खत्म ना ये रात हो, आज संग सारे जज़्बात हों, और बातों में एक बात हो :) AnSh :)

Dark Black Coffee ♥

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I met her after a long time, She was sitting alone at her table, Sipping her dark Black Coffee, I thought of not going near, But a smile told me to sit with her, After some general talk, We decided to take a walk, I could see the anxiety in her eyes, But it was hidden behind her smile,   The she asked me "Did you miss me?" And I felt as my heart got melted, The distance between we two, Made me quite weak, And I couldn’t stop me by saying, “Yes I did, a lot, more than I ever thought” She was smiling with tears in her eyes, While I embraced her with all my love, Neither I nor she knows why we separated, But now WE know we were always together, Even when we were far from each other, She was with me and I was with her… A cup of dark black coffee, Can really change things much… :) AnSh :)