LOVE STORIES

A HEART TOUCHING LOVE STORY

Hi Friends Mera Naam Ali hai or mai rawalpindi mai rahta ho ye jo mai story likh raha ho ye koi sexy story nahi ye meri life ki buhat pyari love story hai or ye actual story hai mai aik larki se pyar karta tha wo b mere se buhat pyar karti thi hum dono aik dosry se itna ziada pyar karty thay jese k suraj zameen se wo buhat pyari larki thi wo khubsorat thi us ka naam hum dono ki pahli mulaqat office mai hoi or muje wo buhat achi lagti thi meri himat nahi hoti us ko

kahny ki k mai aap ko like karta ho aik din mai jub office ja raha tha mene socha k aaj us larki ko kahna hai or mai jub office puhncha to wo red sout mai i thi wo buhat pyari lag rahi thi wo b muje line marti thi muje us larki se kaam par gaya or mai us k pass file le kar gaya or us k hath mai file pakrai or kaha ye boss ne di hai mene us se baat karni ki himat ki or us ko kaha k aaj aap buhat pyari lag rahi ho us ne aik buhat pyari smirk ki or kaha thanx or us ne muje kaha k Mr. Ali aap b buhat achi drecing karty hai mai ye baat sun kar buhat khush howa or apna kaam karny lag gaya phir jub four baje choti ka time howa to mai sub ko salaam kar k jane laga to wo larki b samne karhi thi us ne muje kaha k aap two min roky muje aap se kuch kaam hai mai phr us larki ka wait karny lag gaya phr hum automobile parking mai ay to us larki ne kaha k aaj one cofe ho jay mai buhat khush howa or hum one cafe chaly gay waha per cofe pee us pahli mulaqat mai hum apni baty share karne lagy mene us larki ko apne frndz k bary mai btaya phr mene us larki se pocha k aap ka koi b frnd hai us ne kaha hai lekin wo mera cousin hai or hum frndz ki tarha hai mene kaha k ub hum b frnd hena us ne one pyari se smirk ki or kaha g bilkul hum one achy dost hai lekin frnd ship mai jhoot nahi bolna or buhat achi achi baty ki us larki ne wo buhat achi larki thi or wo dosri larkio ki tarha nahi thi yani k aaj kal ki larkia buhat over ho jati hai wo basically larki thi or koi galat baat nahi karti thi phr humari mulaqaty hone lagi q k hum office mai nahi baat kar sakry thy waha per kaam buhat hota tha is liey kabhi choti k bad cofe hoti thi or kabhi nahi phr muje us larki se muhabat ho gai or valintine day b a raha tha mene socha k mai is larki ko valintine day per kah do ga k mai aap ko like karta ho muje raato ko neend b nahi aati thi mai us larki k bary mai they sochta tha is tarha mai office b late jany laga tha one din us larki ne mere se phocha k Ali aap aaj kal late aty ho office mai mene dil mai socha k is ko bata they do k mai aap ki waja se late hota ho phr mene kaha k nhe kuch kaam hai ghar mai is liey late ho raha ho phr mene us larki ko kaha k aaj mene aap se zarori baat karni hai wo kahti k isy bahane cofe b ho jay ge waha per jo aap ne baat karni hai kar lena phr choti k bad hum cofe pene gay waha per mene us larki ko bola k hum cofe pee pee kar thak gay hai mai valinetine day per aap k sath dinner karna chata ho us ne kaha theek hai lekin aik shart hai paise mai doge mene kaha nahi dear m a man paise mai doga us ne kaha theek hai mai raat ko ye sochta tha k valinetine day jaldi se aay or mai us ko kah do k I LOVE U phr itne intazar k bad valinetine day aa gaya or hum dinner per gay waha per wo itni pyari lag rahi thi k bus mai aap ko kia btao phr mai ye sochne laga k mai kitna blessed ho k muje itni pyari larki mili phr mene ALLAH ka naam le kar us ko kaha k FATIMA mai aap ko like karta ho n I LOVE U us ne kaha realy ALI aap ne mere dil ki baat cheeen li mai b aap se buhat pyar karti ho lekin kah nahi sakti thi mera dil buhat darta tha phr hum ne buhat romantic baty ki or us din mai buhat blessed tha k muje itni pyar karne wali larki meli mai buhat khushi khushi ghar gaya mai buhat they ziada khush tha phr mene socha k ub agli mulaqat mai hum candal light dinner kary gy mene us larki ko call ki phr us ko mene kaha k ub hum jub next time meli gy to candal ligth dinner kary gy wo b buhat khush howi phr mene us larki ko kaha k mai aap k liey aap jesa sweet sa gift lao ga us ne b kaha mai b aesa gift lao ge jo aap soch b nahi sakty mai buhat khush hota tha phr jub hamari agli mulaqat howi to mai us k liey aik ring le gaya or phr jub mai us se mila or hum ne candal ligth dinner kia buhat romantic baty ki phr mene apni pocket se ring nikali or us ko kaha k ye gift mai aap k liey laya ho wo buhat khush howi or us ne smirk karty howy kaha k hum dono easa nahi kar sakty phr mene us ko kaha q us ne kaha k hum ghar walo ki ijazat k baghair engagment nahi kar sakty mene kaha k tum ne apni mama papa ko btaya mere bary mai us ne kaha k mai bus kuch din tak bata do ge phr hamari engegment ho jay ge mere papa mama kabhi nhi na kary gy aap b buhat achi relatives se ho or mai b ye kah kar us ne kaha pata hai mai aap ke liey kia gift lai ho mene kaha kia phr us ne muje gift dia mene us ko kohla or us k andar one buhat pyara sa kid nikala us k oper likah tha I LOVE U mai buhat khush howa phr hum romantic baty kar k apne apne ghar chaly gay phr mene us ko call ki or kaha k apne mama papa se jaldi baat karna wo kahti k theek hai phr humne buhat baty ki call per call band kar k mai so gaya or phr mai jub agly din office gaya to wo larki nahi i thi mene us ko call ki us ka number off ja raha tha mai buhat pareshan ho gaya mene office manager se pocha k FATIMA ka number hai aap k pass us ne kaha nhe mere pass nahi hai mai buhat pareshan ho gaya phr raat ko us larki ki call i or mene sub se pahly kaha k sub khair to hai na phr us ne kaha jub tum se call per baat kar k soi ho to buhat bukhar tha or abhi b buhat bukhar hai mene kaha ALLAH kary aap jaldi theek ho jao or kal aap office na ana jub tabiat theek ho to ana us ne kaha tum kaho to jan b de do I LOVE U bus muje kia pata tha k mai is se last time baat kar raha ho mai b agly din office nahi gaya q k mai buhat pareshan tha wo itni bemaar thi k us ka mob b off ja raha tha phr raat howi or muje call i k FATIMA ki deth ho gai hai mene us larky ko buhat galia de or kaha k ainda k bad mere se aisi baat ki to spoil do ga wo larka mere se buhat jeles hota tha or wo mere office mai kaam karta tha us ne kaha k nahi yakeen to us k ghar ja kar dekh lo meri himat nahi ho rahi thi mai or jub mai FATIMA k ghar gaya waha mene kia dehka mai aap ko nahi bata sakta mai waha per hello rone lag gaya or mai us k janaze par k three din tak ghar nahi gaya mai akela ho gaya muje kia pata tha k FATIMA ko cancer tha us ki mama ne muje bataya Dear Frnd mai ye story likh raha ho meri himat hai mai abhi b roo raha ho q k mai FATIMA k jane k bad buhat akela ho gaya ho jub muje us ki mama ne bataya k FATIMA ko cancer tha to mene us ki mama se pohcha k FATIMA ko pata tha k us ko cancer hai us ki mama ne kaha k g us ko pata tha mai jub three din baad ghar aya to sub se pahly meri mama ne pocha k kia howa hai aap three din se ghar nahi ay mene apne mama papa ko is baat ka bataya mere mama papa ne muje hosla dia or kaha ALLAH ki cheez thi ALLAH k pass chali gai beta tub se ub tak mai buhat udas ho gaya or akela b............

LOVE STORY OF  SAHIBA  & MIRZA

 Some where between Pasrur and Lahore on the side of the main path, plenty of travel to their journeys. Most of them would be running, while some rich men and families could afford to be on a horse or a bullock cart, others used to walk along a tiny majar of an unknown man. There was a tiny well near the majar  and frequent travelers on the route looked forward to stopping there for a rest.

There was a tiny hut next to the majar in which lived an elderly woman in her sixties. They was a religious woman praying times a day, armed with devotional charm, they used to serve water and whatever else they had, to weary travelers. Despite her being a very religious and devoted woman, they carried a feeling of anger and resentment. Most travelers to this cease on their journey either to or from Pasrur would be puzzled by this apparent paradox and if someone dared to ask her any questions, they would always repeat the following story to them.


 Once on a time, there was a good-looking young man called Mirza who lived in Sialkot.

At this stage, her voice would choke and for a few moments they will be unable to speak. Her audience was left in no doubt by her mournful glances towards the  majar  that it must be final resting place of that handsome young man they is speaking about. Then, they would collect her bravery and one time again continue her story.

Mirza was in love with this beautiful girl from Pasrur. The girls name was Sahiba.

A feeling of anger would rise in her voice and her audience could feel the earth tremor in fear of this saints emotions. The chirping birds on the tree under which they is sitting would be stunned in to silence, the wind would cease and sun would become still. They would pause for a moment, control her anger and wait for the birds to start chirping again and then continue her story.

 Sahiba was also very much in love with Mirza. He had resolved that he would not marry any man but Mirza. Mirza was a widely known horse rider and Bow and Arrow marksman. There was not any other man in living in and around the rivers who could even boast to beat Mirza in a contest. It was said that Mirza could wake up from his sleep and before his eyes are fully open, he could shoot seven arrows to kill seven flying birds.

Mirza approached Sahibas parents but they refused to give their daughter to him. Both Mirza and Sahiba vowed that they would not get married to somebody else but each other. Mirza returned back to Sailkot. All the elder brothers of Mirza got married after the other. Finally his last brother was going to get married in a few months time. Mirzas friends taunted him that if he does not get Sahibas hand from her parents, he will must stay single for the remainder of his life. Mirza took a bet along with his friends, that he and Sahiba will be married before his sisters marriage in a few months.

Mirza travelled on his horse from Sialkot to Pasrur. There, one time again, they pleaded with Sahibas parents to marry Sahiba to him but they refused. At night time, Mirza slipped in to Sahibas home and the lovers decided to run away. Mirza seated Sahiba behind him on the back of his horse and the trotted towards Sailkot.


When they were far away from Pasrur, Sahiba asked Mirza to cease for a rest. Mirza knew that now that the sun has risen, Sahibas parents would find out and her seven brothers would be looking for her and avenging for Mirza. However they heeded to Sahibas request and decided to cease under a tree.


The woman saints eyes would turn up to the leaves of the tree under which he is sitting together with her audience and narrating the story. He would pause for a moment as if asking permission of the tree to tell what happened next and continue.


Mirza stopped and tied his horse. They handed his bow and seven arrows to Sahiba and asked her to be looking out while they takes a nap. They instructed Sahiba to keep the Bow and Arrow within his reach in case, somebody is following them. Sahiba, in love with this young man, took every instruction they gave as a command and dutifully sat down with the Bow and Arrow guarding the place. Mirza was soon speedy asleep.


Sahiba heard a commotion from the other side of the hill. They heard her brothers calling out her name and soon saw them carrying swords to rescue her. Sahiba was shattered, they looked at her sleeping lover and then again looked towards her brothers, who by now had seen her and were jogging towards her and Mirza with swords waving in their hands. Sahiba knew that these seven swords are no match to Mirzas arrows and felt guilty towards all her brothers pending deaths. They desired to escape but thought they could do so and still let her brothers live. To save her brothers from Mirzas arrows, they pick to wake up Mirza after hanging the bow and arrows a bit high up in the trees so that they could not be grabbed basically.


They woke up Mirza. Mirza saw the swords and men jogging towards him and gave a laugh. They asked Sahiba to give him his Bow and Arrows so that they could cease them in their tracks. Sahiba pointed her finger to where the bow and arrow were, away from Mirzas reach. Mirza was stunned at this treacheory of her lover and before they could retrieve his bow and arrow, was cut in to pieces by Sahibas brothers.


Woman saints face would turn in to stone, the silence in the air was filled with an expectation of an outburst and he would.

O, People of the world, there is no worse kind of treachery than letting your lover down. Sahiba was cruel and deserves my condemnations, he was not reliable, he could not make her mind between her brothers (her past) and her lover (her future) and in the technique lost the most precious thing he hed in her life.


If there is any power looking after this world, I ask you to punish Sahiba for her ghastly crime, I ask you to let me tell her story to everybody who passes by so that they can also condemn her, those of you, who are going to Pasrur, beware, go there and spit on the ground and condemn Sahiba.


Woman saint would now rise from her stool and as if he is calling higher powers of the sky and would say.


Woman saint then broke down in tears, her whole body is shaking with indignation and sorrow. They would quietly retire in to her hut for the remainder of the night.


No body dared to ask her anything more. Not even a foolhardy would ever ask her, what was her relation to either Mirza or Sahiba.

If any had dared to ask her, they would find out that it is Sahiba herself who resides at Mirzas majar and is narrating her own story to every passer by so that they can atone for her ghastly deed.

CHIRYON KI CUTE LOVE STORY..

one Din Chira Bola:
Mjhe Chor Kr Kbhi Tm Urh To Nhi Jaogi?
Chirya:
Urh Jaun Tu Pakar Lena
Chira:
Mai Tmhy Pakr Skta Hn Magr Phr Pa Nhi Skta
Chirya Ki Aankho Mai Aansu Agaye,Usny Apny Pankh Tor Dye
Or Boli:Ab Hm Hmesha Sath Rahngy
one Din B0ht Zor Sy Tofan Aya,Chira Urhny Laga

Tbhi Chirya Boli:
Tm Urh Jao,Mai Nhi Urh Sakti.
Chira Apna Khyal Rkhna Kh Kr Urh Gaya
Jb Tofan Thama Or Chira Waps Aya Tu Usny Dekha K Chirya Spoil Chuki Ti
Or Ek Daali Per Likha Tha
Kash Wo one Bar Tu Kehta K
Mai Tmhy Nhi Chor Skta To Shayd Mai Tofan Any Sy Pehly Nhi Marti.

            MERI KAHANI

hello......mera naam simmi hain aur mein delhi ki rehne wali hoon.sabse pehle mein apne baare mein bata du .meri relatives bahut strict hain jahan kisi ko apni marji se kuch nahi karne diya jata \...after that i like my relatives ab mein apni lovestory batati hun....meri mukalat ek ladke se net per hue.....uska naam sumit tha....jisne mujhe jeena sikhaya ,pyar karna sikhaya.....usne mujhe bataya ki jindagi kitni hasin hain.....aur kab woh meri jindagi ban gaya pata hello nahi chala....hum dono pehli baar 16 nov 2008 ko mile ek restaurent mein humne pehli baar ek doosre o dekha aur hume ehsas hua ki hum ek doosre k liye kya hain.....net per hue dosti kab pyar mein badal gayi pata hello nahi chala,.. ek doosre ko bina dekhe hello hum ek doosre ko chahne lage......ghanto tak phone per baate karte ek doosre se dil ki baate share karte unke phone ka intjar karna hello jaise mera ek khoobsurat ehsas tha...unki awaj sunte hello jaise dil mein ajeeb sa ehsas hota tha.....jab hum ek doosre k kareeb aane lage tabhi achanak hamari jindagi mein ek ajeeb se anchahe rishte ne dastak unki relatives aur meri relatives k beech cast relation aa gaya aur unki shaadi kahin aur fixed ho gayi maine iss baat ko bahut basically le liya kyuki mein nahi chahti ki woh yeh samjhe ki unhone mujhe dhokha diya hain \..mein to khushkismat hun ki unhone mujhse pyar kiya ,mujhe chaha........mein unhe kabhi nahi bhool sakti......basssss dua karti hun ki woh hamesha khush rahe \....aap batao kya maine yeh galat kiya ,,,,,,,,

SIRAJ  KI  LOVE STORY

im Saira, or main ap se apni story share krna chahhti hoo,yeh oct,2006 ki bat they. mri dosry office main new joining thi. main subha jb office pohnchi tu main ne kam krna shoro kr diya isi lie main jaldi free ho gai. achanak main online any ka socha, main online ai tu mra koi b dost nhi tha jis se main bat krti hoo, main chatroom main chali gai, woha mri bat aik lrky se hoi, hm study movies or dosry topics pr bat krty isi terha 5/6 din guzer gay, aik din us ne mujh se aik picture share kiya jis main zahid yani wo lerka jis se main chat krti wo or aik or lerka tha , main ne zahid se pocha k yeh lerka kon they tumhara koi dost? tb us ne btaya k wo us ka bera bhai they, us ne keha k kia tum us se bat krna chaho gi tu main ne bola if u agree then fine, main ne us se bat ki us ka name zaheer tha, phir us ne mujhy add kiya or keha k main office ja kr dobara online ata hoo tu bat krty hain, phir wo chala gia or thori dair bad online a gia, wo aik businessman they, zaheer aik bohat hello shareef or suljha hoa lerka luga. us ne mujh se thori bat ki phir mujhy perpose kr diya, or keha k wo mujh se shadi krna chahta they , pr yahan aik bat btana chahoo gi k main us se bohat door thi i mean country distence, wo indian tha or main pakistani, or dosra k main engaged thi, isi bina pr main ne usy mana kr diya k asia namumkin they , aisa nhiho skta, or sari hakeekat bta di , main ne socha wo kabhi nhi shadi kry ga mujhse ager usy pata chal jay main engaged hoo. mager main ne kuch or hello jawab sona wo yeh k koi bat nhi main tumy pa hello loo ga chahy tum kitni b door ho, pr main usy theek se janti nhi thi is lie main ne ziayda bat nhi ki or bat ai gai kr di, pr wo mujh se deewano ki terha piyar krny lugatha, yeh bat main nhi janti thi k wo mujh se is hud tak piyar krta they , us ne apni sari relatives ko mry bary main bta diya k main shadi kroo ga tu sirf usi se werna kisi se nhi, sb ne keha k wo tu bohat door rehti they tumhara ana or us k milna mushkil they even main b yahi sochny lugi k aisa kesy ho skta they k hum mil pay wo aik alag county se they or na hum woha ja skty han or na wo a skty hain, pr sb ko agree kr k zaheer mujh se kehny lugy k main un k pas a jaoo as a student , study visa pr ,main ne un k kehny pr sb gher walo se chup k passport bunwa liya or visa k lie apply b kr diya,kiu k ager main gher main kisi ko bta deti tu wo mujhy spoil dety pr mujhy jany nhi dety, main bohat roti duain krti dosri terh zaheer ka b yahi hal tha wo bacho ki terha roty mager majbori yeh thi k hum apni merzi se mil nhi skty thy wo mujhy every day phone krty or main gher walo se chori chupy un ki call sonti. phir aik din aisa hoa k mra visa reject kr diya gia us din aisa luga jesy main tot gai hoo mujhy apni perwah nhi thi mujhy perwah thi tu sirf zaheer ki kiu k wo tu shaid yeh jan kr k main nhi a paoo gi un k pas khudkhushi hio kr lety,takleef is bat ki thi k zaheer ne mujhy sopnsor kerny k lie jo letter college se liya wo bohat musibatoo k bad liya tha , subha 6 bjy se sham 7 bjhy tak wo office k gate pr khery rehty , phir b keh diya jata k sir busy hain kabhi aye nhi kabhi meeting main hain or unhy bhoka piyasa woa se lotna perta, bohat mushkilo k bad unhy wo letter mila, or jis kam k lie itni takleefy uthai gia hoo kesa lugta he piyasy ko pani de kr peeny se pehly hello cheen liya jay tu??? pr mujhy tu btana hhi tha main ne zaheer ko bohat himt kr k bta diya k main nhi a skti, zaheer bohat roe highway pr gadi drive krty wo kehi ja rehy thy jb main ne unhy yeh bat btai unho ne gadi beech rasty pr rok di or shoked ho gay, aik ghanty tak highway beech sadak k khary wo roty rehy or phir ghar a gay,ghar a kr sb ne tasli di k jo hona tha wo ho gia ab bhol jao isy kiui k tum jitni koshish kr skty thy tum ne ki he, pr zaheer ne gusy se her chez ko torna phorna shoro kr diya k aisa nhi ho skta usy ana hello he main nhi reh paoo ga us k bina , us k gher waly us ki shadi kehi or kr dain ge.pr mujhy totnny nhi diya mujhy kehny lugy saber kro saber ka phal meetha ho ga, or mujhy umeed dilai k tum phir se koshiosh kro or is bar visit visa pr ana, shaid kam ho jay or sary doc b bejh diye, hum aik dosry se lakho miles door thy pr kabhi ahsas nhihoa tha k hum door hain, hum kafi dair tak batain krty rehty phone pr net pr, piyar se bat krty wady krty, sapny sajaty, or hum ak dosry pr andha yakeen krty thy or andha piyar b, bina sochy samjhy k hum aik dosry se kitni door hain or sb kesy ho ga, idher main ne phir se koshih ki mujhy zaheer ne un k piyar ne aik umeed dilai thi aik yakeen tha un ki batoo main jis ne mujhy sikhaya k piyar kamzor nhi insan ko mazbot buanata he , isi doran kisi wajhy se mri mangni b tot gai jehan main engaged thy or is mangni ko torny ko koshish two sal se kr rehi thi pr tot nhi pa rehi thi kiu k mry gher waly razi nhi thy wo mri shadi wohi krna chahthy thy pr main zaheer se, aik dn main ne apni sis ko sb kuch bta diya oryeh b k mian us k pas jana chahti hoo, us ne mujhy bohat sonaya samjhya k tu usy janti nhiho wo kesa ho ga kesa nhi tum ne aj tak usy dekha tak nhi he, phir kesy aisa ho skta he , khuda na kry ager us ne woha tumhary sath kuch galt kiya tu kia kro gi pr main ne keha main bhaly main apny zaheer ko nhi dekha nhi mili or main un se piyar krti hoo or bohat krti hoo, main un ki her bat janti hoo or ager mri kismat min kuch galt hona likha he tu mujhy khushi ho gi yeh soch k main ne apny piyar ki laaj rekhi main un k pas mlny a gai, agy wo mry sath kia krty hain yeh mri kismat ho ga,pr mujhy yakeen he k wo mry sath bewafai nhi kry ge, or hum dono ne mil k mri maa ko sb kuch bta diya unho ne bohat danta mana kiya pr main ne keh diya k ager mry rasty main koi aye ga main usy thoker spoil doo gi, main sirf zaheer se piyar krti hoo, or un k bina jan dena manzor he pr kisi or ko apni zindgi main shamil krna nhi, wo is lie kiu k mujh pr huq sirf aik zat ka tha or wo mra zaheer, yeh jazbati faisla nhi tha main ne her mor pr zaheer ko perkha tha, un main her wo bat he jo her lerki ko chhaiye hoti he , sincerety, piyar, feelings, security, care, wo aisy mahol main rehty thy jehan ka her lerka sharab cigrate, k nashy main gum hota they pr unho ne aj tak kabhi kisi cheez ko hath nhi lugaya tha wo bohat masom hain, akhr main woha ai wo din humari zindgi ka bohat khubsort din tha, hum ne aj tak aik dosry ko kabhi nhi dekha tha pr pehli hello nazr main hum dono ne aik dosry ko pehchan liya , un k sath un k daddy b mujhy receive krny aye thy main dehli airport pr ai tu unho ne mujhy welcome kia, khuda ne achi shakl di they isi lie kam asan ho gia unhy zaheer k lie aik khubsort lerki hello chhaiye thi, per wo mujhy perkhna chhaty thy k mri nature kesi they main kesy bat krty hoo sb k sath, main jb zaheerk sath wapis pune un k gher a rehithi tu rasty main zaheer ne mra hath pakra , un ki ankho main anso a gay, or dheery se boly akhir hum jeet gay, or phir hum dosry k galy lug gay,ghr a kr sb ne mujh se piyar kiya m, sbhi ne mujhy izat thi, or yeh sb zaheer ki wajhy se , kiu k unho ne hello mri sb k beech main picture bunai thi or main ne usy kaiyam rekha sb k sath gul mil k rehi or phir aik din zaheer ne btaya k humari engagement fix kr di gai they or mry ghr walo se b pak call kr k permission le li gai or is terha two sal bad hum mily or humari engagement 30 dec ko ho gai.us din zaheer ki ankho main aik khas chamak thi khushi thi. wo or main bohat khush ty or humary ghr waly b, hum sath main rehty , sherarty kerty , piyar se batain krty , sath main khana khaty , or ager kabhi zaheer gher pr na hoty ya wo khana na khaty ya main khana na khati tu hum doni aik bhoky so jaty kiu k hum main se aik ne khana nhi khaya tha,phir kuch dair woha rehi or phi apny country wapis a gai aj humari engagement ki 7 months ho gay hain or may main humari shadi they, plz pray for us, mra ap ko story btany ka maksad sirf itna they k ager piyar sucha mazbot or rishto main khaloos ho tu kuch b na mumkin nhi hota , ager piyar or piyar krny wal dono suchy man se aik dosry ko pany ki chaht kry tu aik waqt aisa ata they k dunia ap aghy sir jhakati they ap nhi. thanks

      NADAN DIL

 Rozawa aur Faeyk ka nikkah bachpun main they hu gya thaa. Dono sheikhpura say kuch faslay main aik gao main rehtay thay. Dono nay ebtadae taleem apnay ghao haasil ke thee. Phir Faeyk Lahore pernay aaa gya aur Rozawa ko ghar batha leya gya. Rozawa ko pernay ka bohat shoak thaa leaqin usay shehar bejnay ko koe tayaar na thaa. Chaar saal youn they beet gay. Aab ghar walo ko fikar howe kay Rozawa ke rukhsati ker dene chahyay. Faeyk raazi nahi hota thaa leaqin ghar walo kay majboor kernay per Rozawa ko apnay saath lahore lay aaya.

Aab Rozawa ke zimdari thee kay woh Faeyk ke her zarorar poori kerti. Faeyk nay ussay pehlay din they bata deya thaa kay woh dono elaahda elaahda soya keray gay aur Rozawa es baat ka ghar walo say zikar nahi keray ge. Rozawa nay apni zuban see le thee aur kissi say koe shikwa nahi keya thaa. Tenhae main woh apni qismat per itnay aanso bahaati kay us kay dil-e-nadaan ko karaar aaa jata thoori daer kay liyay. Rozawa apnay say her mumkin koshish kerti thee Faeyk kay haqooq poray kernay ke. Es kay bawajood Faeyk koe na koe bahana dond kay Rozawa ko dant dupt deta thaa. Rozawa ka dil-e-nadaan phir be khush hota kay chalo danta they sahi! Mehboob bola tu sahi!

Aik din jub Rozawa Faeyk kay liyay chaey us kay bedroom lay kay ja re thee tu us kay haatho say chaey gir gae kyoun kay Faeyk kissi say mobile pay kaeh reha thaa Sweet jani! Thoora sa sabar ker lu phir main us pendo say hamesha kay liyay picha chura lu ga aur phir hum dono hamesha kay liyay aik dosray kay hu jaey gay. Mera dil-e-nadaan khud tumhay hamesha hamesha kay liyay panay kay liyay beqaraar hai.

Aglay din woh sobo janay say pehlay Rozawa ko boal gya kay jub usay haqeqat ka pata chal they gya tu aab woh us say samjota keray. Woh janay say pehlay yeh be bata gya kay aaj shaam ko woh apni sweetie ko apnay saath ghar lay ker aey ga. Rozawa ka dil khoon kay aanso aur ankhain pani row rahi thee phir be us nay kafi dishes tayaar ke. Waapsi per Faeyk kay saath us ke sweetie thee jis nay kapray aesay pehnay howay thay jasay pehnahi bulkay un main phansi hu. Jub woh janay lagi tu mobile Faeyk kay ghar they bhool gae.

Raat 12 bajay faek ke sweetie kay mobile per bell howe tu woh es say pehlay kuch bolta waha say awaz aaye Jaan-e-tamana! Aaa gae hu us paendo zameendar kay ghar say? Kub taak us say shaadi ker kay us ke dolat lay ker hamesha kay liyay apnay jani paas aao ge?

Faeyk ko laga kay woh aasmaan say nichay gir pera achanak aur aaj us kay dil-e-nadaan ko pata chala kay koun us say sachi mohabbat kerti thee aur koun jaahil thee aur koun samajdaar.