She opened the diary and read the first pages

It was 1 a.m. My station was just coming...
"how are you going? let me know if you need anything" a stranger asked me " Me thik hu thank you " I answered

station arrived the train stopped i picked up the bag and began to move ...
I was looking somewhere...
who was i looking for ....
"Heyyyy!!!!! Hello have you come ? i am very happy"
As soon as I heard this, I started looking towards the sound. Whose voice was that? Umm hmmm .... My boyfriend!
black eyes, pink lips , black shirt , blue jeans ,black hairs and smile on face :)
Yeap he was my boyfriend !
he held my hand and i remember that song " tere hath me mera haath ho saari jannate mere pass ho " Then breaking the silence, he said
" Thak gai ? Chalo khana khate hum ab " and i fell in love with that voice.

Was it really love? If it was then why did it disintegrate like this? why this relationship broke up And it didn't matter one bit to him ! Why did all this happen?
and finally i felt
" If you wanted to sleep in someone else's arms, then why did you share the bed with us? If the relationship was meant to break, then why was it made? "
aur rote rote hi usne diary band kar di ...
© Radha