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Meri Pyar Ki Jit

Hello frndz im angelina my age is 23 yrs yeh kahani joh meh sunane ja rhi hu voh kahani aaj seh 9 sall pehle ki baat hai hamare ghar ke pass ek ghar ban raha tha jab voh complete hu toh vaha raat meh kuch log rehne a gaye phir 2:30 baje karib hamare ghar ki bell baji phir mehne jake door kohla toh samne 3 ladke kade the unme do dupligate the and one ldka tha jo dupligate the n unpe mera dil a gya .kya ehsah tha.

Phir n 1 2 week ke baad waha peh sab unke frndz ban gaye only boy bane tog voh n hamare ghar ke piche ek ground tha to voh na waha peh cricket khel the tthe toh na meri do frnd thi sona aur khusi unmeh seh meri best frnd sona ko dupligate meh ek peh dil a gaya toh na usne mujhe bataya toh mehne bhi apne dil ki baat bata di fir na hum dono 3 4 kids ko bolate the aur meri teres peh kelteh the phir jab bhi mauka milta na tha tab hum bacho ko bol the un dono bhaiya ka naam pucho toh na chilate the bhaiya apna naam batao na phir na voh dono hum dono ko dekh keh haaste the toh hum bhi haaste the meri frnd bolthi thi hasi toh pasi toh ek din uski mausi chila keh bole sam mike daniel chalo market chalte hai toh hum khush ho gaye kyuki hum ko unka naam patah chal gaya tha tbhi bhi hum unke muh se sunna chateh the phir na jab ek din humne kudh pucha toh undono neh apna naam bata diya sam aur mike mujhe sam seh pyar tha aur use mike seh phir usi din uski mummy neh sun liya toh hum niche khel rahe the tab uski mummy ne pucha ki tumne unka naam pucha tha mehneh kaha nhi phir hm dono unki mummy ke bare meh ulta sidha bolne

lage phir agle din hum niche khel rahe the phir na voh dono vaha seh ja rahe the phir unhone na niche mere pair per chiti gira di usmeh lika tha ki angelina aur sona hum dono tumseh bohot bohot pyar krte hai phir koi reply nhi diya phir humneh unko ha krdi phir hum dono neh unko haan krdi phir na ek din kya hua unki nani hum seh puchtach krne lgi fir na humne toh apna mob.no unko de rakha tha phir hamari unseh khub ladai hui hamari bohot sallo tak ladai rahi phir na kya hua hume argent america jane lage toh na mehne sam ko bye keh diya toh voh rone lggaya phir kehneh laggaye mujhe chod keh maat jao meh tmhare bina nhi rehpaunga phir meh kaha bass 4 sall ki toh baat hai usne bola thik hai phir 4 saal keh baad hum vapis a gaye phir mujhe ghr ghr jake mitayi baatni thi kyoki mere bhai ka beta hua tha isiliye phir meh apni frnd ko leke mithayi batne chali gayi phir sam ka ghr aya phir vohmujhe dekh ke khush ho gya aur voh apne teres ke room meh hum dono ke le gaye fhir voh dono neh kaha ki i love u angelina hum tumhare saath kbhi ehsa nhi krsakte usne ka tum sadi meh bohot sundar lag rahi ho aur mere gal peh kiss kiya phir hum dono neh apni mummy papa ko bata diya veh seh bhi voh bhi christian tha aur meh bhi toh ab hum khusi seh rehte hai and uska aur meri shaddi december 12 ko hai and koi bhi faltu comment nhi likhna thikhai byee

Uploaded By: Santi Jul,9 2015
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A Teenagers Love...A True CYBER Love

उम्र सत्रह साल कुछ महीने एजूकेशन हायर सेकेन्ड्री का एग्जाम ...निवास एक महानगर ....नाम जो भी आप को उचित लगे उस नाम से पुकार ले ....लेकिन इस सच्ची कहानी की पात्र आधुनिक समाज का एक जीता-जागता चेहरा है...जो यह बताती है कि नयी टेक्नालाजी तमाम अच्छाइयो के साथ कुछ बुराइया भी समाज मे फ़ैला रही है...!
ळ्डकी के पिता एक पब्लिक सेक्टर मे सर्विस करते है लडकी से एक छोटा भाई है जो बारह तेरह साल का होगा ...मा॑ है ..अभी छह महीने पहले तक सुख शान्ति से रहने वाला एक आम परिवार था....लड्की भी एक सामान्य सी सीधी साधी ही लडकी लगती थी देखने मे..शहर के अच्छे इग्लिश मीडियम स्कूल मे जाना...अपनी कोचिग क्लाश ऒर ट्यूशन अटेन्ड करना..एक सामान्य सी दिनचर्या.....!
लेकिन कब उसकी जिन्दगी ने करवट ली ....यह किसी को नही मालूम ....लेकिन सबसे पहले उसकी मा॑ को ही सबसे पहले कुछ अन्दाजा हुआ जब उसका समय मोबाइल पर कुछ ज्यादा समय लगने लगा...लेकिन उन्होने थॊडा बहुत टोकने के बाद समझाया बुझाया ....समय बरबादी का हवाला दिया.....जब कुछ सुधार नही हुआ तो उन्होने लडकी से मोबाइल वापस ले लिया ...!
कुछ समय बाद मा॑ ने गॊर किया तो उन्हे लगा कि घर से कुछ रुपये भी गायब होने लगे....उनका एक सोने की चेन भी गायब हो गयी जिसकी कीमत तीस हजार के आस-पास रही होगी...लेकिन उन्होने कभी अपने बच्चो पर शक नही किया, सोचा घर मे मरम्मत का कर्य चल रहा है तो किसी लेबर या काम वाली बाई का ही हाथ होगा...लेकिन घर के अन्दर क्या चल रहा है यह उनको कहानी खुलने के बाद ही अन्दाज हो पाया....!
जब एक दिन लडकी के पास एक ऒर मोबाइल पकडा गया जो उसने घर वालो से चोरी-छिपे किसी तरह से खरीदा था...इसके बाद उसके पिता ने अपनी जिन्दगी मे दूसरी बार लड्की की पिटाई लगाई क्योकि वह अपने लडके से भी ज्यादा लडकी को प्यार करते है...!
जब कुछ ऒर खोज बीन की गई तो कुछ लव लेटर भी उसके रूम से पकडे गये....जो कि उनके अपने घर के पते से नही आये थे बल्कि किसी ऒर एड्रेस से मगाये गये थे...जब उस एड्रेस की तलाश की गयी तो वह पता एक साइबर कैफ़े का निकला..जब लडकी के पिता ने कैफ़े वाले को पुलिस का डर दिया गया तो उसने बताया कि...लडकी दिन मे छह-छह घन्टे कैफ़े पर बैठ कर चैटिग किया करती थी....!
इसके बाद लडकी के माता पिता ने उसके स्कूल से सम्पर्क किया तो पता चला कि लडकी काफ़ी समय से स्कूल मे भी रेगुलर नही रही है..जिसके नोटिस उनके घर पर भी भेजे गये..लेकिन कोई जबाब नही आया ..दरासल...लड्की ने सभी नोटिस घर आने पर फ़ाड दिये थे...साथ ही उसने कोई कोचिग क्लास भी अटेन्ड नही की....
अब एसी स्थित मे हर मा॑-बाप की तरह उनकी भी जमीन पाव से निकल गयी....उन्होने दूसरा मोबाइल भी लडकी से छीन लिया ऒर इस बार जब माता पिता ने डाटा तो लडकी विद्रोह पर उतर आयी....लडकी ने खाना-पीना बिल्कुल बन्द कर दिया ...ओर इसके साथ ही उनके यहा॑ सभी लोगो का खाना पीन छूट गया.....बस वह दिन भर बिस्तर पर पडी रहती है...ऒर रात मे जब कभी उसकी मा॑ सोने की कोशिश करती है...तो वह नोच-नोच कर उनको जगाती है ....कहती है कि आप लोगो ने मेरा जीना हराम किया है तो मै आप लोगो का भी खाना-पीना हराम कर दूगी...ना खुद खाउगी ना आप लोगो को खाने दूगी ...ना खुद सौउगी ना सोने दूगी.....यहा तक कि उसने अपने छोटे भाई की कापी किताबे भी फ़ाड दी...ऒर यह सिल-सिला आज तक जारी है....ऒर पूरे परिवार का सुख चैन हराम हो गया है...वह ना किसी से बात कर रही है ना किसी की कोई बात सुन रही है....!
जो कुछ थोडा बहुत लडकी ने बताया है उस आधार पर...लडका उस के शहर का नही है वह दूसरे शहर का है जिससे वह नेट के जरिये से सम्पर्क मे आयी ऒर मामला यहा॑ तक पहुचा....अब माता-पिता इस बात पर तैयार है कि अगर वह लडके को बुला ले तो वह उससे एक बार मिलने के बाद शादी के बारे मे सोचेगे....लेकिन लडकी को उनकी बात पर भरोसा नही है....ऒर उसका पागल-पन जारी है...!
मै नही समझ पा रहा हू कि यह प्यार की नादानी है या फ़िर नासमझ उम्र का पागल पन.....जो एक प्यार को पाने के लिये अपने माता-पिता के सत्रह साल के प्यार को अपमानित प्यार को अपमानित कर रहा है...साथ मे भाई-बहन के प्यार को गर्त मे ढकेल रहा है....क्या आज के समय मे बाकी चीजो के साथ प्यार के मायने भी बदल दिये है..

Uploaded By: Jessie Jul,9 2015
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Kaise Hua Mai Barbaad Ye Kahani Sunata Hu...
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Raha Tha...
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Aa Rha Tha...
Halki Nokjhok Mithe Jhagdo Aur Beshumar Pyar
Ke Sath Din Guzarte Gye...
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Marte Gye...
Phir Aagya Wo Din Jo Har Ashiq Ki Kismat Me
Zaroor Hota Hai...
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Uploaded By: Nikki Jan,9 2015
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LIfe has Change

It is my story that took a sharp turn when a girl is came in my life that I love very much. My name is Rishabh and my life was going in a simple way with daily routine.

One Day I went to my friend’s office for a important work. So he took me to his workplace where he used to work. While talking with him my eyes stopped on a girl who was smiling and talking with her friend. I didn’t know that is a girl whom i start loving more than my life. Then I asked and forced my friend to make me her friend. But He told me that she is very gentle and Sweet girl. So i asked for her phone number then he gave me his phone number and told me not to take his reference. That night I sent “hi” on her whatapps and start waiting for her reply. After Some while I got Reply from her side. Then she was asking who i am? And how I knew her?. I Said lie to her that i was her friend we used to work together in previous company and started taking with her. She was continuously asking how did i know her? And I was continuously saying lie to her. So from that day i started chatting with her.

Huma aur Ravi ka Saccha pyar(True Story) read here... 

One day she called me and i was surprised that she called me? I Picked up her call and started talking with her. While talking with her i came to knew that she is very funny girl and have large sense of humours. Then i took our conversation on different level and asked her for a meeting. Firstly she denied then i forced her so she agreed but she decided to meet her on outside of her office. On that meeting day I wore my best dress and reached outside her office min before. Then I start waiting for her. Then she came out of her office with her friend and i cant able to tell you how beautiful she was looking that day.

She came near me and then she shaked hand with me and introduced her friend. We started our talk and she offered me lunch. But i was nerves on that day so i denied. Then we walked outside of her office and started chatting. After talking with her i came to knew that she was actually very sweet and generous girl. After some while her lunch time was over and she went inside her office. From that day we started talking with her and we talked day and night. We share our all problem and happiness. We promise ourselves that we cant leave each other. She loves me a lot and i love her a lot. She supported me in my hard time. She is my life and I can’t not live without her. its is my sweet love story..

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Uploaded By: Praveen Nov,10 2014
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Mr and Mrs Sharma

Aaj mein aap k sath ek Hindi Emotional small love story share karnay ja rahi hu.

Mujhe Mumbai ki halki sunehri roshni wali subah bahut pasand hai….

Dhool aur dhuayein k bich Mumbai ki mashroof si subah….

 

Log kehtay hai Mumbai jitni hi failti ja rahi hai, pyar utna hi simatta ja raha hai.

Sab apni naukri se etni mohabbat kar baithay hai ki pyar vyar kitabon mein ya cinema k dhai (2:30) ghanto mein hi reh gaya hai. Kabhi bhulay se kisi coffee shop pe ho gaya…. toh ho gaya, varna koi chance hi nahi.

Lekin ek subah mujhe dikha wo kitabon wala pyar kitabon k panay se bahar, naam toh nahi jaanta unka lekin dekhnay se behintehasha mohabbat malum hoti thi.

 

Thik apnay waqt par Andheri station chalay aatai aur bheed mein khaday chamaktay rehtay. Kabhi kabhi mujhe aisa lagta ki meine unhay kisi washing powder ki advertisement mein dekha hai, bas es liyemeine unka naam MR and MRS Sharma rakh diya.

Train aatay hi Mrs Sharma… Mr Sharma k kandhey par unka bag cross kar k taang deti hai.

Aur unka hath pakad andar baith jaati hai. Safar shuru hota aur Mr Sharma ka newspaper khul jata.

Aur Mrs Sharma k bag se nikalta mehrun rang ka uun ka gola jisay wo bun ne lagti mehrun rang ka sweater, safar gujarta aur unka uun ka gola chota padta.

Aisay hi din, haftay, aur mahinay gujartay. Kabhi sweater ka gala banta toh kabhi sweater ki kamar. Aur ek din mehruni sweater ka baayan baaju bhi sil chukka tha. Kafi kush lag rahi thi wo.

 

Aur uskay baad na Mr Sharma dikhay na Mrs Sharma na wo mehruni raang ka sweater. Lekin ek din Mr Sharma ek corner mein khaday dikhai diye.

Mein apnay aap ko rok na paya aur daud kar unkay pass gaya aur pehli baar baat ki.

Ki Hello, Aap ne mujhe pehchana thodi dair baad unhonay kaha  “tum wahi ho na, jo train mein ghoortay rehtay ho” but maine us baat ko jyaada tawaju na di. aur aati hui train mein unkay sath chad gaya. Aur pucha “Kya hua? Aaj aap akelay. Mrs Sharma I mean wo lady jo aap k sath rehti thi wo nahi aayi.” Aur Mr Sharma ne jawab na diya.

Aisay hi kaafi station gujar gaye Santacruz, Kurla, then Khar gujra, aur unhonay ek aur baar puchnay par kaha, “yaar mujhe maaf karo mein waisay hi bahut paraishan hu, she passed away wo bimar thi”

Aur thodi dair mein train Bandra station par pahuch gayi, log utarnay lagay aur chadnay lagay, maano zindagi local train ki taran hai, jaisay kuch logo ko thoda aagay jana hota hai aur kuch logo ko thoda pehlay utarna hota hai.

Meine pucha “exactly hua kya”

Mr Sharma: ” dekho yaar wo bahut ziddi thi, cancer tha usko, mere mana karnay k baad bhi wo mujhe roj office chodnay aaya karti thi train mein, aakhri station se utar k wapis chali jati thi, bas esi bahanay wo mere sath waqt bitana chahti thi, mein mana bhi karta tha, par haalaat aisay thai ki mein job chod bhi nahi sakta tha”

Yeh baat sun kar sach mein mujhe pehli baar laga ki kitabon wala pyar kitabon k pano k bahar. Jab koi sirf ek ghanta saath mein guzarnay k liye itna kuch karta hai.

Yeh bahut emotional si story thi par mein roya nahi. Mein tab tak na roya, jab tak baat kartay kartay mera dhyan Mr Sharma  k sinay pe gaya. aur mujhe yeh ehsas hua ki Mr Sharma ne wahi mehrun raang ka sweater pehna hua tha jiska daayan (right) baaju aaj bhi sila na tha.

 

Uploaded By: Karan Nov,4 2014
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Successful Love story of Ajay and Anuskha.

This is a true and Successful Love story of Ajay and Anuskha. When I was in 11th class, I used to go ACE institute for maths, Physics and Chemistry coaching. In our institute there were many batches named b1, b2 and b3 timings were 2:00pm to 5:00pm. One day one of my friend named Rohit gone to meet his girlfriend and I also went along with him because his girl friend was also coming with her friends. That day I saw a girl (one of her friend). She is very beautiful.

Rohit: “aur bata koi pasand aayi”

Ajay: ”yaar wo purple top wali ka kya naam hai”

Rohit: ”kyu kya hua”

Ajay: ”bata na yaar, tang na kar”

Rohit: “Anuskha”

Ajay: “jitna sundar naam utni sundar hai. Plz yaar baat kara de apni girl friend ko keh k”.

Rohit: “chal thik hai mein baat karu ga us say”

Many days passed, every day I used to tell my friend “plz yaar milwaday yaar”. But he said wait for some time.

Every day there is a break of 15 minutes between two lectures in coaching. And Anuskha used to go to canteen (near our institute). I usually stand on the stairs with my friend just to see smile on her face. But she never even looked at me.

One day after the class when I was going to home. I was in the parking. And I was on activa which is behind the bus. When I start it and accelerate suddenly Anuskha came in front of my activa. I press breaks.

Anuskha: “maaro gai kya”

Ajay:”aap ko maar kar khud thodi na marna hai”

I think she know what I mean by saying this.

From next day onwards she used to see me sometimes. After one month I thought to propose her and one day she went to canteen and I was on stairs when she came, I said excuse me Anuskha.

Anuskha: ”yes kahiye”

Ajay: “mein aap se kuch kehna chahta hu”

Anuskha: “yes”

“then kuch dair tak toh mein Anuskha ko dekhta hi raha”

Anuskha: “what (kya dekh rahay ho)”

 

Ajay: “kuch nahi, I love you Anuskha”

Anuskha: “what?????????”

Ajay: “mujhe galat sense mein mat lo, I really love you”.

“Anuskha bina kuch kahay janay lagi”

Ajay: “kya nahi hai mujhme. I am an extra ordinary person, I can dance, cook, even go to national in Volleyball, I am topper in my class. Mere mein panch(5)logo ki qualities hai what you want”.

Anuskha: “Bahut garoor hai na aap ko apne par. I don’t like you, I hate you….. I hate you…….”

“And by saying this she left”

Then around 2 to 3 months I used to stand on the stairs but she never looked at me even a single time. But the 5 months gone I think she realize that how much I love her. She looked at me after 5 months.

Then again I stop her after the class when she was leaving for home.

Ajay: “Anuskha rukko plz mujhse baat karo”

Anuskha: “I don’t want to talk to you”

Ajay: “I apologize jo meine aap se last time jo kaha I m sorry for that. I really love you”. “agar yes hai toh kal jab aap fir se canteen jao gaye toh meri taraf dekh kar smile kar dena.”

Anuskha: “I will never do, I don’t even going to look at you”

Then by saying this we both left.

And I stand on the stairs in the break but she never looked at me. Days gone, but on the 18th day she looked at me and smiled by God I can’t tell you how much happy I was. Then after the Class I saw she was waiting for me in the parking.

Anuskha: “hye”

Ajay : “hye”

Anuskha: “meine aap ko bahut wait karaya Sorry for that”

Ajay: “Plz don’t say sorry mein esi k like tha”

Anuskha: “yes”

Ajay: “kya matlab??”

Anuskha: “aap k I love You ka answer (jawab)”

On that day we went for coffee. I can’t tell you about my happiness. And tab se aaj tak hum sath sath hai.

I hope that you like my successful love story. I am sorry if there is any mistake while writing my love story.

Uploaded By: Angel Oct,29 2014
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Love Story of Preeti and Arjun

2 years before

When I (Arjun) was in 1st year of my Btech CSE. I used to think that I came in the university just for studies.

“Par mujhe kya pata tha ki pyar ho jaye ga”

One of my subject was History and cultural of Punjab. Students from BCA and Btech opted this subject.

Even on the first day of class I saw a girl of BCA first year. She was very beautiful. One week passed away and I don’t even know the name of that girl. One day she seat in the same row where I was sitting. When the attendance sheet came to her.

“Mere dimag mein idea aaya”

Aur jab attendance sheet mere pass aayi aur meine nichay se 6 students ginay and 7th name was her “Preeti Sharma”.

That day I was very happy I can’t even explain.

After the university I went home, open my facebook id and search for her, I sent her friend request. After  three days she accepted my request.

“Aap ko sach baat kahu toh mujhe nahi lagta tha ki wo meri friend request accept karegi”

One day she was online on fb and I sent her message.

Arjun: hi!!!

“after around 15 mints she replied ”

Preeti: hi

Arjun: Kaisay ho aap

Preeti: fine and u

Arjun: fine

“mujhe toh baat hi nahi sujh rahi thi ki kya kahu”

Arjun: kya aap mujhse dosti karogai

Preeti: hum frnds hi toh hai tabhi toh aap meri frnd list mein ho.

Arjun: I mean ki kya mein aap ko university mein bula sakta hu. I mean face to face baat kar saktay hai?

Preeti: hanji , but if you find me alone.

Arjun: par aap toh hamesha 3 or 4 frnds k sath hotay ho

Preeti: aap mujhe us din bula lena jab mujhe akelay dekh lo.

Arjun: ok chalo….. bye……. I have to go for dinner….. bye take care

Preeti: bye tc gud night

Mujhe around two weeks ho gaye university jatay huay but whenever I saw her she was with her friends.

Ek din preeti department ki taraf aa rahi thi and I was standing near the dept. office.

“jaisay hi wo aayi

Arjun: hi, preeti

Preeti: hi

Arjun: kya hum do min baat kar saktay hai.

Preeti: hanji daso

“mujhe toh koi baat hi nahi sooj rahi thi ki kya kahu”

Arjun: padai kaisi chal rahi hai.

Preeti: achi chal rahi hai aur aap ki?

Arjun: thik hai…… waisay aap kaha se belong kartay ho?

Preeti: surat

Arjun: phir yaha par hostel mein rehtay ho ya PG?

Preeti: mein apne dada aur dadi k yaha rehti hu.

Arjun: ok

“es k baad bhi mujhe nahi aa raha tha ki mein usse aur kya puchu”

“1 min mein usay dekhta raha bina palak jhapkaye”

Preeti: hanji kya hua?

 

Arjun: kuch nahi

 

Preeti: ok bye meri class hai abhi

 

Arjun: bye

 

“Us din k baad hum kai baar milay”

 

Around 2 months k baad meine socha ki preeti ko propose kar du. Par himat nahi ho rahi thi.

Mere yaar doston ne mujhe kafi motivate kiya. Keh dai aaj yaar……. Kahi koi aur na usay keh daye tujhse pehlay……bhai aaj propose kar hi de bhabhi ko…..koi baat nahi dekha jaye ga yaar keh de aaj.

Us din wo apni frnd k sath thi aur dept. se bahar aa rahi thi mein usay kaha excuse me preeti, kya mein aap se 5 min baat kar sakta hu. Usnay kaha hanji bolo.

Arjun: kahi baith kar baat kartay hai.

Hum dono parking mein hi bath gaye.

Arjun: aap se kuch kehna hai mujhe.

“preeti smile kar rahi thi mujhe pata tha ki wo samaj gayi hai ki mein kya kehna chahta hu”

Preeti: hanji bolo

Arjun: I like you preeti, I really love you.

Preeti: mein aap ko kabhi us najar se nahi dekha. Mein aap ki feelings ki respect karti hu but sorry I can’t. mein relationships k chakar mein nahi panda chahti.

Arjun: mein aap se bagut pyar karta hu. Aap ko bahut kush rakhu ga.

Preeti: sorry arjun g. I really sorry.

Yeh keh kar wo jaanay lagi.

Arjun: preeti meri baat suno plz.

Preeti: hanji

Arjun: plz kabhi bhi aap jab meri taraf dekho toh muh mat fer lena. Bas ek baar smile kar dena. Mein etnay mein hi kush hu.

“agar aap kush ho toh mein bhi kush hu”.

By saying this we both left.

One day one of my friend saw preeti with someone else and he called me and said that she was with someone. Next day when I went to university.

Arjun: preeti I want to talk to you.

Preeti: hanji

Arjun: are you committed?

After some time she replied yes I m.

Preeti: sorry. But meine aap ko koi hope mein bhi toh nahi rakha tha.

Arjun: ok. Es mein aap ki koi galti nahi hai galti toh meri hai ki mein aap se pyar kar baitha.

“Phir mein janay laga aur mud kar kaha : agar wo ladka aap ko kabhi dokha bhi de de toh ek baar keh dena. I will accept you even then becoz I really love you.

Preeti: I m really sorry yaar. I m really really sorry.

Arjun: no need to say sorry. Galti aap ki nahi hai. Agar aap se 20 log pyar kartay hai, eska matlab yeh toh nahi hai na ki aap sab ko yes kar do gai. Mein bhi un mein se hi ek hu jo aap ko pyar karta hai, aur kabhi ab kisi aur ko nahi kar sakta.

Arjun: bye. Bhagwan aap k face pe hamesha smile banaye rakhay.

Preeti: thanx arjun. Hum hamesha friends rahey gaye.

This is my last conversation with her. Now every day we meet in university she just pass smile to me and me too. But we never talk.

 

Uploaded By: Rajaan Oct,29 2014
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The Best Feeling

Love knows no boundaries and love knows no color, i know that, he knew it, they also knew it but they did not want to admit. he was 17 and i was 16. our love was so strong, maybe that's why it never lasted. we met in a debating class and he did not want to admit that he lost to a girl, so he spent more time with me because he wanted to study his opponent but instead, one thing led to another and one random kiss changed the way we looked at each other, but later on, it changed our lives.

After 7 months together we decided to tell our parents.First we told my mom, my sister knew about it, my mom took it very well, all she was concerned about was teenage pregnancy and the fact that her daughter has started dating. she made that very clear to the both of us. The following weekend we decided to tell his parents. we went to the mall on Friday to draw up the whole plan.

What to say,How to say it and all. We held hands as we walked out of the restaurant just like we usually do, and my goodness we bumped into his parents, the was no way out. they saw us before we saw them. we don't even know what they were doing at the mall on a Friday afternoon. his dad greeted me with this shocked face as his mom pulled him to the side. "My goodness what the hell are you doing holding hands with this Black girl",she said. and i heard her.

His dad asked for my name and age, the conversation went on between mother and son as the father tried to keep me busy so that i did not hear anything, but i did. he kept explaining that he was waiting for the right time to tell them that he had a girlfriend, but really his mom did not care that he had a girlfriend, what she cared about was that he had a black girl friend, with nappy hair and the whole package that being black come with.She did not say a word to me she pulled her son away and they took off,his dad left me standing there.

I waited for a call the whole night but it never came through. no text no skype. nothing to explain what happened and if we are still telling them the next day, but it was pretty obvious that we were not going to.I knew right there that something was wrong. so i started drawing up the possibilities. i had a lot of "what ifs in my head.

I couldn't sleep the entire weekend, I was hurt. On Monday we met at school. We skipped classes and just sat the whole day. We hardly spoke, we just sat there, in each other's arms, we made the most of the moment because we knew that any time this could end.

I went home that afternoon, and spoke to him on the phone, just after super my mom received a call from the principal. He wanted her to come to school with me the next day. When we got the the next day his parents were there too. My mom is a teacher so she understands the way kids behave. His mom made us break up in front of the teacher, my mom and school councillors. She literally said "tell her that its over". She explained how much of a distraction I am to her son's education.

He surprised us all when he said he can't, with his head bowed down. That gave me power, I refused too. My mom sat me down when I got home and gave me a lecture about heart breaks and all. I did not listen. I was in love.
his parents took him out of the school in the middle of the year, but that did not help, we made plans on weekends to see each other. When I was doing matric, he was supposed to be doing his first year, but he took a gab year instead even though i was against it. We'd spend weekends together. My first road trip was with him. On his 19th birthday he had a big formal party, and he invited me.

I went but my presence was a big deal. His mom for some reason showed her true colors. That woman never pretended for anyone. That's what I liked about her.

She asked me to leave, everyone was shocked and her sister tried to calm her down, she didn't take it, for the first time in my life, that woman made me cry, the brave girl in me melted, i was humiliated, as i walked out to call my mom to fetch me, my boyfriend was behind me, he left his party left with me,i did not say a word in the car, i had nothing to say. he asked if i was okay, but i did not want to lie so i just kept quiet.

we booked into a hotel, he said he couldn't let me go home sad. i called my mom and lied, i told her that i will be sleeping over a friend's house because i did not want her to drive late. she did not believe me but she said it was okay. i got in the room and took a shower, i sat in there and thought a lot of how this was going to end because we both knew that it would end someday.

He checked on me in the bathroom, he thought maybe i was crying but i was not. i yelled at him for peeping. he walked in there fully dressed and hugged me. he told me how sorry he was that his mom stormed out on me. he made a whole lot of promises, he promised that he would not leave me.

We made love that night. it wasn't for the first time but I felt like it was, usually we would just do it just for the fun of it. but that night it was different. It was so beautiful. The way he looked at me that night, the way we touched that night. It was so beautiful. The next morning we woke up next to each other for the first time in our lives, we both knew that its what we want for the rest of our lives. 
Two weeks later I got my results and I passed well, I got accepted to study law. I was happy and he was happy for me but he looked sad. He told me that his mom applied for a job overseas and she got the post, he will be attending college there. He was leaving soon. He promised that he will visit often,But we both knew that it wouldn't work. On the day he left, his friend drove me to the airport.

He was my friend too. We got there 30 minutes before. I ran into his arms and I just cried. His mom was pissed but I did not care, I begged him not to go. Everyone at the airport was looking at me but I did not care. I bagged him but I knew he had to go.there was only one thing that could make him stay.

The truth. But something stopped me. I let him go instead. I divided his family, this time I made sure that his mom gets what she wanted. He left me 4 weeks pregnant, but he did not know. I did what I had to do. I was done fighting. Next year i'll be doing my first year at varsity and my mom promised to take care of the baby. 
As I write this I can't help it but cry.

I remember telling him that I want to break the cycle of single parenting in my family. My mom was raised by her mom, I was raised by my mom. I wanted to break the cycle, but I failed. I keep hoping that he will be back. After that day at the airport. I never heard from him. His baby looks just like him. 
i still love him. a lot.

Uploaded By: Sachin Rana Oct,21 2014
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Sweetest Love

One day I was walking down the street when a gorgeous man approached me and asked me for my number. So I said yeah and gave it to him. he called me that night and we talked for hours. he told me how beautiful I was and he wanted to get to know me. so he took me out two days later and we had a wonderful night. I never felt that way about anyone before.

I felt that feeling. that feeling you get when you have butterflies in your stomach and its like they almost hurt. so we went out on a couple more dates before we decided to make it official. about a year and a half later I got pregnant and before I even told him he proposed. I was going to tell him that night. it was so weird. from that night on I knew it was definitely meant to be.

After I had the baby and lost all that weight we got married. we had a huge wedding and went on a wonderful honey moon in Paris. somewhere I always wanted to go. one night, on our daughters first birthday, he went out on a cold stormy night to buy our baby girl a cake. he was gone for an hour before I started to worry.

I called his phone at least a hundred times in a row. he never came home that night. my daughters first b day was all messed up cause she wanted her daddy and I got no sleep. I started to assume he was cheating. I cried the whole night long. the police arrived at my house at exactly 6:36 in the morning and told me my husband got in a car crash and died. I had so much running through my head.

I was in denial but how was I going to tell my baby her daddy died? and how was I going to deal with it? I felt as if my life was over. I thought about committing suicide but I didn't want my daughter to grow up with no mother or father. now its three years later and nobody else has came into my life. I don't want anyone else. all I want is for him to walk through that door with my daughters cake and tell me he loves me once more. and for us to celebrate sabrinas bday all night long. and for us to open presents and take pictures like he had planned. but I know its impossible for my wish to come true. but I love you Mike and I always will. me and Sabrina miss you deeply.


Uploaded By: Angel Oct,21 2014
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Love Jihad

As you travel on the Meerut-Hapur road, around 25 kilometres from Meerut city, a small lane on the right takes you to Sarawa village. Police pickets all through its dingy lanes confirm that you are at the right place. It is a small village of around 100 houses. Sixty per cent of the population are Muslims; the rest Hindus, mainly Tyagis. Because they are a majority, only Muslims get elected as village pradhans. The villagers say there has never been any strife between the two communities; they have co-existed in peace. Recently, however, Sarawa’s communal dynamics changed completely, and we are guided to the house of the girl who was the reason for this.
A Hindu teacher at the village madrassa, she alleges that she was kidnapped, gang-raped and forcibly converted. She managed to escape from a madrassa in Muzaffarnagar and return home to narrate her story to her family. They filed a police case and those named in the FIR have been arrested. This includes the village pradhan Nawab, Sanahullah and a local girl, Nishat. You can sense an undercurrent of fear among Hindus: that once the police forces are removed from the area, Muslims might retaliate.
The girl’s father appears, from a wrecked house. He is followed by two women police constables posted there to guard the girl. Fear is written on his face, but he soon collects himself and relates their story. During the next half hour, he mentions the term ‘Love Jihad’ almost ten times.
“This is nothing but Love Jihad,” he says. “Muslims are behind this conspiracy of luring Hindu girls with money and dreams of a good life, and later selling them to Gulf countries. They had told my daughter too that she will be sent abroad.” He had no idea that such a term existed until his daughter’s return. He now speaks with complete certainty—Love Jihad is more than a catchphrase for him. Like many Hindus here, he sees it as an attack on their existence.
The phrase Love Jihad has found a place in every Hindu dialect of western Uttar Pradesh after the communal riots last year, following an eveteasing incident involving a Hindu girl and a Muslim boy in Shamli in late August. A mahapanchayat organised in Muzaffarnagar on 7 September coined a slogan, Beti Bachao, Bahu Bachao (Save Your Daughter, Save Your Daughter-in-Law); highlighting what it saw as an immediate threat. Since then, a number of incidents have led to the establishing of the phenomenon in the minds of Hindus in the region.
Last year, a case (CC-28/13) in Kharkhoda Police station was registered against 30-year-old Rahimmudin, a mistry from Pipli Kheda who is married and has three children. Rahimmudin had gone to perform repair work at a Hindu house in Phaphunda village, and eloped with the 19-year- old girl in the family. They did a nikaah and the couple filed a writ of habeas corpus at Chandigarh High Court to protect themselves from detention by the police (in such cases usually the girl’s family files a missing person report and the accused file a habeas corpus). They are staying together now.
“Going by his economic conditions, he is not so well off as to file a habeas corpus from Chandigarh. Where did he get all the money?” asks Krishan Pahal, an advocate fighting the case on behalf of the girl’s family. “Someone is helping him. I can understand if a young boy of the same age falls in love with a girl. But a married man with such an age difference does it intentionally.”
In a similar incident, Sajid, another 30-year-old married man with three kids, eloped with a Hindu girl early this year. A case (328/14) was registered against him at Meerut’s Parikshit Garh police station. Sajid drove a tractor and was engaged by the Hindu farmer family. The girl was 20 years old.
Such elopements have occurred in the past too. In 2008, a labourer named Haseen, 32 years old and married, eloped with a 14-year-old Hindu girl in Atalpur village under Kithore police station of Meerut. The girl was rescued by the police. She is an adult now and married, but makes it a point to attend the hearing of the case. It is only now that such incidents are being perceived as an organised conspiracy.
“This is part of a global Love Jihad that targets vulnerable Hindu girls who are entrapped and forced to convert to Islam. The BJP will oppose forced conversions and intervene on behalf of the victims,” says Dr Chandramohan, BJP’s UP spokesperson.
Pahal says that in his entire career he has fought 50 to 60 such cases from Meerut alone. On an average, he gets five to six cases every year. “In most of the cases, 99 per cent of the accused come from the labour class and are married. The age difference between the accused and the victim is very high,” he says. “They target Hindu girls from farmer families who are not very well off. They gift mobile phones, good clothes and promise a better life. It is not difficult for a girl to get trapped. By the time she realises the mistake it is often too late.” According to him, for every reported incident, there are at least 50 incidents that remain hidden because of social stigma and fear.

Love Jihad may have gained prominence only now in North India but in the deep south, especially Kerala and Karnataka, it has been a controversial subject for many years now. In August 2009, the Kerala High Court asked the state government to consider enacting a law prohibiting it. “Under the pretext of love, there cannot be any compulsive, deceptive conversion,” said Justice KT Sankaran of the Kerala High Court, while rejecting the bail applications of two people accused of Love Jihad. He went on to say that after going through the case diary of such cases, it was clear that there was a concerted effort to convert girls of a particular religion to another with the blessings of some religious outfits. The Court pointed out that there were 4,000 to 5,000 religious conversions due to love affairs in the last four years in Kerala alone.
Two weeks later, the Karnataka High Court also directed the state government to order a probe into Love Jihad cases. The order came during a hearing on a habeas corpus petition filed by the parents of a girl who had eloped with a Muslim boy from Kerala. In October 2009, the Karnataka Government ordered a Crime Investigation Department (CID) probe into the matter. In 2010, then Kerala chief minister VS Achuthanandan called Love Jihad an effort to turn Kerala into a Muslim majority state. Sri Ram Sene, a Hindu outfit, even runs special helplines in Kerala and Karnataka for alleged victims of Love Jihad.
In western Uttar Pradesh, fear has become a vital ingredient in fanning mistrust among the two communities. In the last few years, Hindus of the area have observed the rise of Muslims’ economic status and political power. Muslims have a population of over 52 per cent across the 22 districts of Western UP.

New mosques and madrassas are coming up in nooks and corners of Harit Pradesh, a proposed new state in India that will be made up of the Western parts of UP. “There are areas where you will find only small kutcha (temporary) houses but there will be stately mosques and madrassas. Who is funding this?” asks Sudarshan Chakra, Meerut zonal secretary, Vishwa Hindu Parishad.
Every village with a Muslim population has at least two madrassas and two mosques. Some villages such as Khujnawar in Saharanpur district have more than 20 madrassas. Some locals attribute this rise of funds coming to Muslims in western UP to meat exports. Buffalo meat accounts for 86 per cent of the total meat export from the country and a lot of this comes from abattoirs in western UP. The exporters are mostly Muslims.

“They get higher price[s] for the meat they export and they use this extra money to fund other activities like building new madrassas, mosques and even funding illegal activities,” says Sandeep Pahal, a lawyer and RTI activist in Meerut. He is preparing to file a Public Interest Litigation (PIL) in the Supreme Court against meat export from the western UP region.
With madrassas increasing, there are also frequent arguments between temple and madrassa managements over the morning loudspeaker chants and namaaz drowning each other out. “They have money, power and support from the government. We cannot fight with them,” says the father of a Sarawa complainant.

Hindus in the village are worried about the future. “When our girls come back home and complain about a Muslim boy [eveteasing or harassing], we first try to ignore it. We are simple farmers and don’t want to get into a fight,” says a villager in Sarawa. “But if it continues we get scared as even the police hesitate in registering complaints.”
Some politicians are even wary about openly admitting that they believe in Love Jihad’s existence. Raghav Lakhanpal, the BJP MP from Saharanpur, says, “There are individual cases of love affairs between boys and girls and I don’t see it as a trend.” His family runs an NGO, Mahila Sahyog Samiti which has been set up to counsel the alleged victims of Love Jihad but Lakhanpal denies it. “It is open for all the girls who need some counselling on these issues [dealing with runaway girls after they come back home],” he says.
Sixty-one-year-old Baba Rijak Das is seen as a guru in Saharanpur and adjoining areas by locals, who swear by his name, and Hindu families take their girls to him, saying he can cure them of Love Jihad. His disciple Baba Gopal Das refutes the claim. “Baba offers Prasad to everyone who comes here. The media is trying to malign his image.”
In some parts, Hindu families have devised their own solutions to keep Muslim boys and girls separate. In Meerut’s Prahlad Nagar area, the two communities live in close proximity, with a road dividing their residences. Last year a Muslim boy, son of a popular local doctor, fled with the daughter of a Hindu businessman.

The doctor was pressurised by both communities to sever the match, and the girl came back. Since then, iron gates have been installed on all the streets where Hindus reside. “The [Muslim] boys used to come on bikes just to take a round of the streets and you could not say anything because the street doesn’t belong to anyone. Now with gates, the unwanted entry is restricted,” says a resident of the area.
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Any communal tension offers fertile ground for political parties to exploit the situation. Recent riots in UP, especially after the Samajwadi Party (SP) came to power in 2012, have provided parties like the BJP an opportunity to polarise voters. On August 10, the Rashtriya Swayamsevak Sangh (RSS) started a week-long awareness drive in western UP. RSS workers visited all the villages tying rakhi to Hindu men and women and pledging to protect them from Love Jihad. The Vishwa Hindu Parishad has started organising special seminars where they brief Hindus about the danger from Love Jihad.
“We will be doing 300 seminars across several districts of Western UP,” says Sudarshan Chakra. The bypolls for 11 Assembly seats are scheduled in September and this would help the BJP in consolidating Hindu voters. Other parties like Congress and the SP are banking on consolidating Muslim votes.
Before the 2014 general elections, voters of western UP, largely Jats and Muslims, did not vote on communal lines. Both communities, being predominantly agriculturists, stood behind the region’s farmer leaders. In the late 70s, Choudhary Charan Singh, a Jat leader and father of Rashtriya Lok Dal (RLD) president Ajit Singh, managed to forge a strong alliance of Jat-Muslims in the region. In the eighties, another farmer leader, Mahendra Singh Tikait of Bhartiya Kisaan Union (BKU), became their leader and he turned the votes to the political party of his choice. Ajit Singh too tried to lead the two communities but after he forged an alliance with the BJP in 2001, his vote share in the region began to decline. In 2012 Assembly elections, the RLD could win only nine seats.
With the decline of Ajit Singh, Jat voters started looking towards BJP because Muslims were with the ruling SP.

The Muzaffarnagar riots last year completely divided Hindu-Muslim voters in the area and Hindus came out in full support of the BJP. The most important aspect of the political transition was the Dalits of the region voting for the BJP. For the first time, the Jats and Dalits have come together after the riots (post the Shamli case, there were some incidents where Dalit girls were being harassed by Muslim boys and Jats stood up for Dalits): this combination was politically formidable. The Bahujan Samaj Party (BSP), whose very existence is dependent on Dalit votes, also first witnessed an erosion of their votebank during the 2012 Assembly elections.

In 2014, it was completely wiped out, not wining a single seat from the state. The bypolls are a litmus test for the new BJP president Amit Shah, and fear of Love Jihad will come in handy for the party to garner Hindu votes.
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Most leaders from other political parties see Love Jihad as a propaganda war engineered by the BJP and likeminded non-political outfits. “If a Hindu girl marries a Muslim boy, they call it Love Jihad. But when a Hindu boy marries a Muslim girl, it’s a matter of pride. What kind of ideology is this?” questions Congress general secretary Digvijay Singh. “There is not an iota of doubt that BJP is fanning this spineless and concocted figment of imagination for political gains. On the other hand there are some Muslim extremist organisations who are exploiting it for their vested interests.”
Maulana Masood Madani, president of Tanzeem Abnaye Darul Uloom Deoband, also blames the RSS and VHP. “The recent statements by their leaders clearly show that they want to make India a Hindu Rashtra. If there are cases of Love Jihad then I demand that such cases be investigated by the judges of the High Court and the Supreme Court. Who are RSS and VHP to pass a judgment?” he says.
Madani also raises a different sociological point. According to him, poverty in villages and usage of mobile phones are two prime reasons for these unions across religions. “Poverty doesn’t see whether the person is Hindu or Muslim. Additionally, the mobile phones have completely destroyed the purdah system in both the communities. Boys and girls can remain in touch even without meeting each other, through a mobile phone,” he argues.
Some feel that Muslims have changed with the times, but that Hindus still take pride in controlling girls. “A lot of honour killings are reported from this region and it’s a completely Hindu phenomenon,” says Mufti Yade Ilahi Quasmi, general secretary, Tanzeem Abnaye Darul Uloom Deoband. “It shows that they have not moved with time.”
The Muslims in Sarawa village claim that the girl who made the charges was in love with a Muslim boy of another village, and that even her family was aware of it; they are communalising the incident to save their honour in the village. “Two years back a Hindu Tyagi boy married a Muslim girl, both from Sarawa. They even have kids now. But we never raised a flag as it is their individual choice,” says an elderly Muslim of Sarawa.
It is not that the issue of Love Jihad only affects rural areas or society’s lower strata. Tehseen Poonawala, a Congress sympathiser and one of the party’s prime time advocates on TV, was targeted on social media over his affair with a Hindu girl. “I constantly received threat messages on Twitter with the hashtag Love Jihad,” he says. “But I am not going to let them be successful in their vicious conspiracy.” Tehseen has registered a website called-www.lovejihadisfalsepropaganda.com and is collecting information about several Love Jihad cases that he thinks are false. The website will be launched on 2 October, in the presence of some eminent Hindu-Muslim couples.
Whether it is a conspiracy against Hindus or a social malady, what is evident is that Love Jihad is distorting the social fabric of western UP.

Uploaded By: Pankaj Oct,21 2014
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Heart Crying Story

The first story is about a girl who had been betrayed in love so badly that she had stopped believing in love and decided not to love someone ever again in her entire life. But she didn't know that no one cannot control falling in love. After her break-up, she was sad and according to her, the most depressed person on earth. Sometimes people love someone so badly that getting apart from them can make them forget smiling.

she was one among them. the girl was pretty and many guys adored her. But after her break up, she even stopped looking at other guys. The story begins in a local bus. there she was, sitting on the seat looking out of the window, sad as usual.

And there comes a guy who looks pretty decent and when he looks at her, he feels a little attracted towards her. he keeps starring at her, but the girl didn't even look at him. there was something about her that he couldn't stop looking at her, a kind of decency on her face. the girl got down from the bus and the guy captured her picture in his brain. Who knew he'd see again the same day in college? It was the first day of college, engineering, third year for the guy and first year for the girl.

Their first actual meeting was in a welcome party for the students in 1st year. All three batches of the college were supposed to organize it and of-course the guy was a part of the organisation. he was a fun-loving guy and also the host of the party. he was giving a speech standing on the stage and there he sees her again and gets lost in her. which causes him to pause his speech.

he gets off the stage, handing the mic to someone else to follow the girl. he makes her stop, tries to talk to her. but the girl thought he was there to flirt and just avoided him. he chased her for a few days and they became some kind of so called friends.

She only agreed when he said that he just wants to be friends with her. an year passed and they became best friends, the guy's feeling did grow for her but he couldn't express them as he knew that after knowing her feelings the girl would go way from him. the girl did develop some kind of feelings for him but lied to herself as she didn't want to fall in love again. The guy was a senior and it was time for prom, he hesitated to ask the girl as he thought she would get a wrong signal and would go away from him. so he asked someone else to go with. and the girl got jealous. she did go to the prom but, with someone else. the guy didn't expect to see her there and was burning by seeing her with someone else.

he grabbed her hand took her outside and said "how could you go out with some other guy?" the girl replied, "if you can, why can't I?" there was a very awkward silence after that.

The guy dropped her home and was wondering why she said that?! And on the other side, the girl realized she loved him but decided not to tell him because she believed she'll always get betrayed. and also decided to stay away from him.. the guy was going to graduate from college, he knew he would never see her again as his father was going to send him abroad for further studies. he decided to express his feelings to her.

A day before graduating, he met her with a bouquet of red roses in his hand and guess where he proposed her? in the same local bus he saw her for the first time. he sat down on his knees and said "this bus is special for me and in this special place i wanna tell you that I've been loving you since the first time i saw you here" the girl was stunned and just walked out without saying anything. the guy thought she didn't love him and going abroad will help him move on. the next day after his graduation he was sad as she didn't even come to see him graduate. But as he walked out, she was standing right there waiting for him. the guy thought she wanted to talk about what happened the day before and that he was going to reject his feelings.

And as he approached her to apologize for his feelings and for creating a scene in the bus. she slapped him and said "what took you so long to confess your love?" the guy was so shocked yet so amazed to hear that. she hugged him, he hugged her back. and this is not the end, its a new Beginning.

Moral: Don't take your faith off love just because someone broke your heart. because love didn't break your heart, a wrong person did. don't avoid the right person because of what you got from the wrong one.

Uploaded By: Varun Oct,21 2014
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I love him so much

It is said that love can happen to anyone, anywhere & anytime. it takes a lifetime for someone to fall in love and for someone, the first sight is enough… many names are related to love; for example: destiny, fate, soulmate, made-for-each-other, etc… here's a story i have with both the examples i've given above.

 About a pretty girl in 8th standard (14-15yrs) and a cute, rich, spoiled brat type of guy (18-19yrs)! the girl was rich too… but her family belonged to the political side (indian politics.) it is said that in India, you can never say if a politician is really helping his country or is a culprit spoiling the country UNLESS you're in politics too. the guy saw the girl somewhere and fell in love…

Love at first sight… believe me this guy was crazy! god knows where he'd seen her for the first time. but since he did, he started following the girl hard core! Can you believe it? just a sight can make the guy so in love… or was it just infatuation? whatever it was, it got the girl in a huge mess. he used to come at the girl's school with his friends. i think there was the first time the girl had seen him.

she wasn't into guys… No she wasn't a lesbian. but in those times, it was a crime for a girl to fall in love. not in every family.. but some families could kill their children for just being in love… it still happens in 2013! and i think that was 2005! so back to the story! she saw him there, and he used to come every single day! he knew all school schedules, & there he stood near the girl's car on his bike! there was so sign of contact as the girl always had his driver around. but something was happening…

she knew he came there just for her, to see her; through some juniors who were his friend's sister or something. almost an year passed by, but nothing happened practically… but the girl was in love too yet too scared of her family. the girl's dad had a side business of a hookah parlor. the guy used to go there almost every day…

he became friends with the girl's little brothers.. everything was going okay. but one day, one of the guy's friends got up & said that the guy was in a relationship with the girl in front of some worker in the parlor… Damn, the girl had got in so much trouble. but her family trusted her… the guy was threatened on his life & was also asked to never show his face again. 

But that guy had guts.. he still followed her every where she went! school, malls, school picnics, etc! oh yeah i remember he'd seen her for the first time at a mall on valentine's day! maybe it was the magic of the magical day! the same thing went on for 3 years… trust me pal, its not easy to follow a girl for three years without ever talking to her or receiving any signs that she's interested in you too…

some of the girl's friends started talking to the guy through social networking and warned him about the girl's family and also asked him to stop! as if the guy didn't know. but did he stop? there was no way he would! And then the girl made someone tell him that she's not interested in him! what could she do… knowing him, even talking to him could get her in a huge trouble… (her uncles carried guns with them) more than that, there was a chance the guy could have gotten killed!

After getting to know about her feelings, the guy stopped following her but i don't think there was any difference with his feelings. since the girl's parents knew him, there was no chance they'd get them married. the girl got married to some other guy… 
but soon after their wedding, not even six months, her husband died. her in laws thought she was a jinx, a bad luck and threw her out of their house… the family had to accept her back. but they weren't happy of her being there with them. you know indian traditions… A widow is always considered as bad luck! she's not allowed to even have colors in her life… she needs to wear white her entire life.

she cannot attend marriages or any event of happiness.. i don't think any girl deserves that… when a man's wife dies, there are no obligations for him... He can married again and start his life in a new way.. But a girl? There's no chance. Everyone knows its not fair, yet follows the so called "tradition" it didnt matter to any one.

But it did matter to him, he couldn't see her like that…i think it was totally destiny that  someday they accidentally met again… he noticed her white clothes. he was still ready to accept her.! but of course, he had to face family, tradition and all that bullshit.

And even the poor traditionally grown girl thought it was wrong! she was young, she had all her rights to life, but she couldn't have 'em because her husband died? common! the guy was real persistent and wanted her in-spite of all of it! And as i said he was crazy! He could do anything. He actually even did every possible thing to get his love. Even got beaten up by the girl's family. ( typical indian hero)after a few months, she finally agreed… they had to run away.

there was no way her or his family would have accepted their wedding…Nobody gets everything… you need to loose something in order to get something. i think their choice was right… it was a new beginning for the girl! And the guy got his first and last love! <3

Uploaded By: Sachin Rana Oct,21 2014
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I miss you baby.

Y baat jab ki h tab mai IIT entrance exam ki taiyaari kr rha tha tab ek din sham ko mera friend mere mobile m ..apni fb I’d open kra tha tabhi suddenly meri nazer ek ladki ki pic pr gayi I think WO pic uss ladki ki kisi MALL Ki thi …ussi din se bahiyo kasam se dil gya gya uss ladki ki ankhe yr I sew bhut bhut acchi lagi yr …jab maine apne friend se poocha toh …

WO ladki mere friend ki gf ki friend nikli yr mai apne friend ki gf se USS ladki ke bare me bhut poochta tha ….ek din Maine uss ladki ko friend request send kr di …or usne accept bhi kr li meri friend request …but yr jab mai online aata toh WO mughe online nahi milti or jab WO online aati toh mai online nahi Milta aise he krte krte ….ek mahine k baad WO mughe online mil gyi …….
Maine mai usko sms krta fb pr or WO mughe … akser ham dono m baat cheet hoti thi fb ….but 22 April k baad se ham dono me roz ghanto chatting hone lagi…8-9 ghante chatting hoti …..ham dono bhut bhut acche dost ban gaye the……..mai usse apni saari baate share krne laga or usko mai pyaar karne laga …..


13 may ko jaake Maine usko prapoz kr diya ….usne accept toh kr liya tha mera prapozal but uske ander mere liye feelings nahi aayi thi pyaar waali … .phir ham dono me phone pr bhi baate hone lagi . ..usne mughe hamesha call krne ko mana kiya tha bcz uski mummy …phone utha leti thi kabhi kabhi …so mughe roz uski call ka wait rahta tha ..meri jaanu aaj call kregi aaj karegi .. .phir 15-20 din uske ander bhi mere liye feelings aane lagi …… . Ham dono khub baate bhi krne lage ….mai usko bhut apni jaan se bhi jyda pyaar kerne laga …but ..phir ham dono raato me bhi phone pr fb pr baate krne lage …

I just fall totally in love. ………..mai usse abhi tak mila nahi tha .. bas uski pictures thi dair saari …bas usi ko dekha krta tha jab uski yaad aaye toh kasam se tapad jaata tha mai toh batana bhuul he gya tha ki WO Hindu or mai Muslim tha …
WO banaras city me rahti thi or mai Allahabad. Me……. mai USSe bhut pyaar krta tha ..kabhi kabhi jab usse baate nahi hoti thi toh raat me jaldi nind he nahi aati thi ….
……..mai or WO dono log ek dusre se Milne k liye bhut jyda excited the ……finally. …WO din decide kiya jab ham dono Milne waale the ….
Mere friend ki gf bhi Banaras me he rahti thi so mai or mere friend ne banaras jaane ka plan banaya …..finally ….4 augest 2014 ko Milne ka plan banaya ham logo ne …ham or mera dost or uske bhai jinka BHU Me B.music me addmission hona tha so Maine gher me Banaras jaane ka plan banaya ……
Or mai or mera dost 3 augest ko raat he ko. Mere dost ka bhai or mai sab log raat he ko train se chale….gaye banaras ham log banaras phooocha gye finally yr excitement me raat bher mughe nind he nahi aayi raat bher uske baare me sochta rha ……finally subah ho gyi mausam suhana tha mughe der lag rha tha kahi mausam kharab h paani na barasne lage ..but. ….ham logo ka milna toh confrim he tha sayad god bhi chahte the ham log jaroor mile .so 11:25a.m pr maine usko first time dekha. …

kasam se jab usko dekha toh mai dekhta he rah gya contious uski ankho me dekhta he rah gya WO mere saamne baithi thi mai uske saamne jaise he mai uski ankho me dekhta WO serma jaati …kareeb 30 minutes tak toh mai usko dekhta he rh gya ….or mere sath mera dost or uski gf bhi aayi thi …or ek uski friend bhi aayi thi ham 5 log the ek meri jaanu or mera dost or mere dost ki gf or un dono ki ek friend thi …uski friend jo thi WO close type ki thi usi ne kaha ek dusre ko dekhte he rhoge ki baate bhi karoge …usne uski chair mere bagal me laga di or meri jaanu ko mere side me baitha diya …phir dheere dheere baate start kr di .. ….
Maine uska hand hold kiya usne mera …kasam se yaaro WO din meri life ka sabse accha din tha bcz mai jisse pyaaar krta tha WO mere bagal bagal me baithi thi ….

uss time kasam se meri heartbeat bhut tez…ho gyi thi Maine dheere dheere baate start kr di ….aise he. ……usne apne hatho se khana khilaya …khane me toh kuch alag he maza tha ek baar WO ham dono ek he glass me colddrink. Or paani pee rhe the…ek baar wo mera jhootha piti ek baar mai …Maine he start kiya tha bcz Maine kahi padha tha ki ek he plate me khana khane or ek he glass me paani pine se lovers me pyaar badhta tha WO mughe babu babu krke call kr rhi thi mughe bhut bhut accha lag rha tha yr jaise mera bas chalta toh mai kabhi uss time ko aage badhne he nahi deta life time wahi uske sath rah jaata …..but yr sayad kismat ko kuch or he manjoor tha …

usko bhi. Late ho rhi thi bcz ..usne gher me bata k aaya tha ki friend ka birthday h…or waise toh ham logo ko late ho nahi rhi thi but apni jaan ke liye ager mai Allahabad pahoochne me late bhi ho jaata toh koi baat nahi thi…..mai saari problem jhelne k liye ready tha sirf or sirf apni jaan k liye….
Phir finallly jaane ka time ho gya tha ..restaurant name tha Amrapali restaurant….
finally ham sab log restaurant k bher aaye …ham logo ne auto kiya..un logo k gher ke thoda duur tak choda….last time mughe aache se yaad h jab tak auto ruki nahi Maine continuous apni princes ke ankho me dekhta rha but WO sharma ja rhi thi yr …but yr mughe bhut bhut accha lg rha tha ….

jaannat mil gyi ho jaise bcz kisi ko sacche dil se pyaar kro toh wahi sab kuch lagne lagta h. …..aub ham logo ki train ka bhi time ho gya tha ham log train se wapas a gye kareeb 3:30 pr ham log station pahoocha gye…or ham log Allahabad bhi a gye next day mere college ka first day tha …Maine apni jaanu ko pahele he bol rakha tha mughe college Jaane se pahele apni jaanu se jaroor se jaroor baat krna h usne mughe morning me call kiya Maine socha tha syad WO bhuul gyi hogi but meri princes ne meri baat ko yaad rkha tha or USNe call bhi kiya …but …yaaro meri love story ka end kitne saddness se end hoga mughe y nahi pta tha ham dono me 17 August tak baate hoti rhi …mughe aaj bhi yaad h WO saare uske sath bitaaaye huye pal …..

uski bhut yaad aaati h but dil me y baat hamesha yaad rhegi WO pasta he nahi chala tha. Mai ussse itna pyaar krne laga but …sayad wo mere pyaaar ko samjha he nahi paaayi.. or mughko bina koi reason bataaaye meri life se chali Gyi…how I can forgot. .. aaj bhi mughko uski yaad bhut aati aub sirf uski wajah se mai kabhi khus nahi rh pata ….alltime sadness wid me always
Aaj bhi mai usko hamesha fb PR sms krta hu WO mere messages seen toh krti h but reply. Nahi krti kabhi evyday mai usko sms krta hu but reply nahi krti WO ……kasam se aub kabhi. Kisi ladki ko dil se pyaar nahi kr paaounga …….Pyaar WO nahi jisme pyaar krne ke baad ek dusre ko bhuula jaa sake pyaar toh WO h jisme ek dusre ko kabhi bhulaaya na jaa sake ….Maine first first kisi ladki se true love kiya tha WO bhi mughe chod kr chali ……but aaj bhi WO dil me rahti h. …..
….har insaan ke paas rishto ki kami nahi
hoti……vo rishte khoon ke ho ya dil ke ……dost
bhi bahut mil jaate hai …..school time me or colg
time me…..magr ek esa humsafar jo aakhri saans
tak saath nibhae nahi milta…;kuch waqt hum rishte nibhane or dosti nibhane me
guzaar sakte hai ….magr ek waqt esa zarur aata
hai jab hame ek ese saathi ki zarurat padti hai jo
hame sambhal sake….hamaarahaath thaam kar
chal sake…..jo har sukh dukh me saath reh
sake…..agr rona aae to aansu puch kar ye keh

sake ….me hu na tere saath rota ku h meri life me bhi aisi he ladki aayi meri life ko kuch palo k liye puri life k liye yaadgaar bana gyi jisko mai apni life time kabhi nahi bhula sakta but sayaad meri kismat ko he nahi manjoor tha uska. Sath mere sath Maine toh uske sath bhut sapne ..dekhe the apni princess k sath whole life spend krne ke …life me bhut kam log ko aisa sathi Milta h ki life time usko pyaar kr sake sath nibha sake
………..magr esa saathi bahut kam logo ko
naseeb hote hai ….kismat waalo ko hi milta hai
esa jeewan saathi…..mujhe bhi ek esa hi sacha
dost or saathi mila tha…..jo mere har pal kareeb
thi….mere dil ke paas ….jise har waqt meri hi fikr
rehti thi….jisne kabhi meri aankho me aansu nahi
aane diye……jo mera haath thaam kar kehti thi me
hamesha tere saath hu aakhri saans tak….or usne
waada nibhaya bhi…..aakhri waqt tak vo mere
saath thi….

magr jaate jaate vo mujhe is kadar rula gayi ki aaj
tak aansu nahi thame…..jis din vo mujhse juda hui
thi meri zindagi vahi tham kar reh gai thi …..me
aaj bhi vahi khada hu jaha vo chor kar gayi
thi…..uske intzaar me…..vo nahi aaegi ye jaankar
bhi intzaar kar raha hu…..uska saath esa
tha….uska pyar esa tha ki chah kar bhi me uska
intzaar karna nahi chor sakta……..
hamare pyar ko shayad kisi ki nazar lag gai thi jo
hum juda ho gae ….magr hum milege is jahan me
nahi to us jahan me….magr firse milege zarur
mujhe vishwaas hai …..vishwas hai khud par or
apne pyar par.

Uploaded By: Sneha Oct,20 2014
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Love Betrayal

salam namaste everyone. mera naam anuskha hai.. aaj main aap sabko apni story sunati hu..

baat 12 decembr 2009 ki hai. jb main 21 saal ki thi. waise to m delhi ko belong krti hu pr pichle 4 saal se ludhiana reh rhi thi. aur wahi ke ek colg se graduation kr rhi thi. main vacation me delhi aai hui thi. apni sabhi friends se milne jati thi. 
uss din yaani 12 decembr ko mai apni ek friend sonam ke colg gyi jamia.. mujhe kuch notes ki zrurt thi. meri help krne k liye sonam ne mujhe apne ek friend Salman ka numbr dia jinke paas wo notes the..
unhone mujhe kuch notes mail kr diye pr kuch arrange krne me time lg rha tha.. 2 din isi silsile me humari norml baate hui. 14 ko mai ludhiana waps aa gyi. fir bhi hum msgs pe baate krte the.. unse baat krke pta chla wo basically gorakhpur se hain. delhi me sirf pdhai krte hain.
16 decembr ko sham ko unka yahoo messanger pe msg aaya-

"anuskha pta nhi mjhe kya ho gya hai. main koi bura ladka nhi hu na hi kbhi kisi ldki se iss tarah baat ki h pehle. pr jbse aapse mila hu kuch bhi kaam me mann nhi lg rha aur aisa q ho rha h ye bhi samjh nhi aa rha. tumhe ajeeb lg rha hoga ye sab qk na tumne mujhe kbhi dekha h na maine tumko kbhi dekha h.. pr jb bhi ye msg dekho mjhse baat zrur krna.."

ye sab pdhkr main thoda ghbra gyi pr fir bhi mujhe yaad h uss waqt mere face pe smile thi.. kuki jo chiz main nhi samjh pai salman ne uss msg me mujhe samjha di. usi waqt wo online aa gye. ab mujhe unse baat krne me sharm si aa rhi thi.. ki kya aur kaise baat kru ab. wo bole tumne msg padha.. main boli pdha bhi aur smjha bhi.aapke lie ye kitna mayne rkhta h m nhi jaanti pr mere lie iss sabka mtlb shaadi h.. aur aap plz samjho ye boht zada mushkil hai qk hum dono alag alag religion se hain.. nahi ho paega..
wo bole m jaanta hu. boht mushkil hai.. pr mai kuch bhi krunga qk ab tumse hi shaadi krunga chahe jo ho jae kyuki main tumhe boht chahta hu.. boht pyaar krne lga hu tumhe.. 
raat bhar mai isi baare me sochti rhi.. unn 5 dino me meri life ekdum change ho gyi.. next day mujhse rha nhi gya aur maine confess kr dia.. I LOVE YOU TOO SALMAN..
wo din humari zindgi ka sabse pyara din tha.. hum dono ek dusre ke ho gye the. uss din ke baad se hum dono ki ghanto ph pe baate hua krti thi.. raat bhar hum baate krte. 
hum dono ke ghrwalo ko shak hone lga tha.. par fir bhi hum chup chupke baat krne ka mauka dhundh hi lete the..qk yhi ek sahara tha.. mile toh hum aajtk nhi the. pics bhi kbhi exchnge nhi ii thi.. live dekhna chahte the ek dusre ko.. 
aakhir wo khubsurt din aa gya. 6 march 2010.. salman mujhse milne ludhiana aa rhe the.. unki train ke aane ke time se main station pohch gyi.. train toh aa chuki thi pr m pehchahti kaise??

tbhi main idhr udhr nzar daudati hui ja rhi thi.. ek ldka bookstall se kuch khreed rha tha.. meri trf uski back thi.. m chlte hue usey hi dekh rhi thi jaise mera usse koi connection ho.. wo achanak mudhe aur meri trf dekhne lge aur hum dono bina kuch pooche bina kuch btaye samjh gye ki wo salman hain aur m anuskha.. hum dono bilkul filmy andaaz me ek dusre ke paas aaye.. wo stall wala bhi dekh rha tha lol.. dono ek hi chiz bole " kaise ho? "
fir hasne lge.. aur wahi bench pr baithkr ekdusre ko ji bhrke dekha.

fir hum waha se thodi dur ek resort me gye.. waha baithkr humne khub baate ki.. sham k 4 bj gye the. unhe waps jana tha.. hum dono boht roye. uss din hum waqai me ek hue the.. aisa lg rha tha ki kuch hum dono ko dur kr rha h. pr hum chahkr bhi kuch nhi kr skte the. qk salman ki bdi behn ki dhadi nhi hui thi aur wo khud bhi abhi settled nhi the. hum shadi nhi kr skte the..
isi tarah kreeb ek saal beet gya.. mere dad ko kisi ne bta dia iss baare me.. unhone mujhse kaha ki main salman ko chhod du.. maine saaf inkaar kr dia qk mere liye religion mere pyaar se zada mayne nhi rkhta.. aur dusra mere dad ne mujhe mere bhai ya mumy ko kbhi dia hi kya tha.. kbhi apni zimmedari nhi smjhi. bas rishta tha jisko nibha re the.

isi tarah ek saal aur beet gya.. pr ye saal boht mushkilo wala tha.. chup chup ke hum baat kiya krte the pr wo bhi 5-6 din me ek baar. ro ro kr din bitate.. 

march 2012 ki baat hai.. papa ko kahi se pta chl gya ki m ab bhi salman se baat krti hu. wo mujhpr boht chillane lge. pr ab meri bardasht ke baahr ho chuka tha to m bhi chillayi. ye meri life h. kya main unse kbhi poocha ki q aapne apni zimmedari ache se nhi poori ki. q hr 2 mhine me wo job chhod dete aur mumy hume kiss tarah khilati kya kbhi unhone iss baare me socha jo aaj mujhe nasihat de rhe hain. ye sab sunkr wo mujhe pitne lge tb mumy beech me aa gyi aur papa mumy ko bhi maarne lge ki m unki wajah se bigdi hu.

ye dekhkr mera hath unpr uth gya(jiska mujhe aaj bhi afsos hai). mumy mujhe padosi ke yha bitha kr ghr aayi aur kisi tarah papa ko delhi le gyi. ghr me mera bhai aur m hi the. mera ph bhi mujhse chheen lia gya tha. kisi tarah maine salman se chup chap contact krke unhe sab baat batai. wo boht preshan ho gye.. pr hum ab bhi kuch nhi kr sakte the. salman ki behn ki shadi nhi ho rhi thi jo ki 28 saal ki thi. aur hum nhi chahte the ki unse pehle humari shadi ho. 

papa delhi me daadi ke yha hi rehne lge. mere final exam hi gye. 15 may ko m delhi apni maasi k yha aa gyi. mumy papa se milne dadi k ghr gyi. mujhe kahi se pata chla ki papa mujhe out of india le jane ki firaq me h taaki amir se alg kr sake. ab mujhe chinta hone lgi. maine iss baare me amir ko btaya aur unse shadi ke liye kaha. wo maan gye. 27 ko main maasi ke yha se nikli to thi daadi ke yha jaane ko pr main salman ke sath chli gyi aur maine mom ko msg krke sab bta dia ki ab m inhi ke sath rahungi. dad se kehdo ab wo meri zimmedari se free hain. udhar ghr me hungama mach gya aur idhr main aur salman akele delhi ki sadko pe ghumte hue soch rhe the ki ab kya kiya jaaye. na to unki didi ki shadi hui thi.

khair uss raat hum unke ek dost ke yha ruke. next day subha hi hum court pohche jaha unke 3 aur dost the. court ne humari shadi ka din 29 may fix kia. hum next day fir aae aur humari shadi ho gyi. ab maslaa tha to mere rehne ka kyuki amir k ghrwalo ko nhi pta tha ki hum shadi kr chuke hain. islie fir salman ne mujhe apne ghr se 2 gali chhodkr ek girls hostel me thehra dia. roz subha ofc jane se pehle mujhe milkr jaate aur aate hi mujhe ghumane le jate. mere khane pine khrche hr tarah se mera khyal rkhte. dheere-2 unke bhai behno ko pta chl gya ki humari shadi ho gyi h. pehle unhone boht bura samjha mujhe. kisi tarah se meri koi help nhi krte the ulta hume alg krna chaha. udhr mere papa se to m alg ho hi gyi thi. pr ab mumy se milna bhi nhi ho pata tha. bs kbhi-2 ph pe baate hoti. isi tarah 6 mhine bert gye.. shadi hone pr bhi hum alg hi the. 

novmbr 2012 aa gya. salman bole jb kisi ko humari prwah nhi h to hum kyu alg rahe. kyu tum hostel me rahogi. unhone mujhe hostl se niklwa kr ek room rent pr lia. hum sath rehne lge pr ye baat salman ke mum papa ko nhi pta thi. kyuki wo humari shadi k bare me nhi jante the. pta tha to sirf unke bhai behn ko. kyuki hum unke mum papa ko hurt nhi krna chate the jb tk unki didi ki shadi nhi ho jati. hum dono ek sath boht maze me khushi se reh rhe the.. roz hasi mazak krna.. tv dekhna.. ghumne jana.. khatti meethi nok jhonk.. kya beautiful life thi woh..
ek aur saal beet gya.. ye saal boht acha tha. iss ek saal me unke bhai behn aur main ek dusre se kyi baar mile. hum sabne ek dusre ko smjha bhi. aaj hum sab ek dusre se itna pyar krte h jaise kbhi alg hi nhi the. iss ek saal me maine apne mayke bhi aane jaane lgi. papa se thodi boht baat hoti. pr mumy bhai sab se ache relation ho gye salman aur mere. bas ek chiz jo mujhe dukh de gyi wo ye ki main august me pregnant ho gyi. na chahte hue bhi hum dono ko apna bacha abort krna pda. qk 2 mhine baad amir ki didi ki shadi thi. octobr me unki shadi ho gyi. ab sab humari shadi ki tyari krna chahte the.. pr mere sasur ji boht karze me doob gye the. unki eklauti beti ki shadi tji wo bhi itne saalo baad to unhone apni haisiyat se zada ache se unki shadi ki. pr iske chlte wo meri aur salman ki shadi delay nhi kr rhe the. ab mujhe yha samjhdaari dikhani thi. salman ka dubai ke ek achi company me job lg gyi thi achi salary pe. maine sabse kaha jahan itne saal beet gye 6 mhine aur sahi. salman dubai jaayein waha se paise bhejkr pehle abbu ka sab karz khatm kre fir hum shadi krenge. ye baat sunkr sabko mujhpr boht garv hua. unke bhai behn jo shuru me mujhe selfish samjhte the ab mujhe pasand krne lge the. january 2014 ko amir dubai chle gye hain. 5 mhine ho gye ubke bina rehte.. boht yaad aati h unki.. main apni mumy ke sath reh rhi hu(kyuki papa india se bahr hi reh rhe h). 2 mhine baad wo aane wale h mujhe le jaane. main unka intezaar kr thi hu.. september me finally humara nikaah hai.. ghr me shadi ki tyariyo ka mahol h... hum dono aur humare ghrwale boht khush hain :)

aap sabko meri love story kaisi lgi reply krke btaiega zarur..

Uploaded By: Mahesh Babu Oct,20 2014
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Hi frndz,

main Ravi raj umrao ke naam se jana jata hu apne area me. Main suru se hi ek hi ladki se pyar krta tha jiska naam palak tha uske siwa kisi or ke baare me sochta bi ni tha. Palak ki maut ho chuki h or main uski yaad me pal marta tha reason tha ki uski maut pe maine uska majak bnaya tha palak fever ke karan hospital me admit thi or maine usko ek baar bi ni pucha ki thk ho ya nahi aur ek din doctor ki galti se uski maut ho gayi.

Main school se aaya or dekha ki ek dead body padi thi ambulance me. Or mera friend sandy, jiski palak achi frnd thi roe rha tha. Maine pucha bhai kya ho gya tb kehta ki maut ho gyi h.

Maine kha phr pagal ro kyu rha h achi baat h duniya se ek bhar km ho gya tbi sandy ne ek thapar mara khich ke or bola pta bi h wo palak h tunai pehle bi uska mjak bna ke rakha tha or ab bi. Bs phr kya tha main pagalo ki tarah sadme me chala gya.

Uske baad andar hi andar jalta rha main. Ek time esa aaya itne saalo baad ki palak ki jagah mahi ne le li. Hua yu ki mahi mere frnd gurpreet ki g.f thi ye phn pe milai the mahi ne gurpreet ko dekha ni tha or gurpreet mahi se phn pe baat krta tha.

Ek din gurpreet ne mujhse kha ki yr yeh ladki mujhse kafi time se baat kr rhi h but i love u ni kehti maine bht koshish ki tu nikalwa de i love u iske muh se. Maine kha stupid main kaise nikalwau aawaj ni pehchan legi. Kehta raat ko msg pe baat kariyo tu.

Maine kha thk h tu sham ko apna numbr mujhe de diyo. Kehta ni yr tu apne numbr se kriyo mujhe raat ko net chalana hota h. Main kha yr mere numbr se kaise hoga uske pas tera numbr h. Kehta ki wo tu mujhpe chod de keh dunga ki isme msg ni h dusre numbr se baat krta hu.

Maine kha thk h teri mrji. Us din raat ko maine mahi se baat ki or sirf do din me mahi ne janu, i love u bolna start kr diya. Phr gurpreet ko wapas de di uski amanat. Par jb main mahi se baat krta tha mujhe esa ehsaas hota tha jaise palak ho. Usi ki tarah care krna, baatein usi ki tarah krna,baat baat pe apni mum se ladhna uska.

Mujhe bas ye ek itefak lga. Kher uske baad gurpreet uske sath baat karne lga. Ek din gurpeet ke ghr pe main betha tha. Gurpreet kehta ki yr main mahi se mil aaya. Maine kha kaise lgi toe kehta ki yr itni bi khas ni h. Maine kha bhai mere kismat walo ko pyar naseeb hota hai. Shakal pe mat ja. Tu knsa hero h. Kehta thk h.

Ek din main apne ghr ke pas ke grnd me betha tha. Wha mere frnds kisi ka numbr share kr rahe the maine pucha kisko tung krne ki soch rhe ho toe kehte gurpreet ne kisi ladhki ka numbr diya h kehta fasao or masti maro.

Maine jb naam pucha ladhki ka toe kehte mahi. Main shocked hua maine sbke phone se uskanumber delete krwaya phr gurpreet ke pas gaya jaate hi usko bola kamine tu numbr kyu dusro ko de raha h or kya bhok rha h uske baare me. Phr kehta ki yr maine toe uske sath time pas krna tha so kr liya.

Ab mujhe kya. Maine kha pehle to tu bada bol rha tha. Kehta bhai tujhe usai kya maine kha chal koi ni. Mere hotai hue esa ni hoga. Maine raat ko mahi ko msg krke sb bta diya. Pehle toe mahi ne wishwas ni kiya phr usko baatein yaad krai jo maine usai khi thi.

Tb maan gyi. Maine mafi mangi or usne thank u kha… Iske baad humari love story start hoti h or dard bhare lamhai phr dhokha phr juda honai ki kahani agle part me…

Uploaded By: Angel Oct,20 2014
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Hiii...Friends I am Radhika, Web Designer and MCA student...I am very funny and a chit chat type girl....and My friend name is pankaj Sharma, he is an engineer , very intelligent and honest guy.... 

So my Story is started from here that i was working in "Barclays bank in loan dipartment" mere ph se clients se pass msg jate the if they would have any requirement , they called me.. one day Pankaj called me for the Loan... pahle humari professionally baat hoti thi office ph se.. but muje bahut acha lagta tha usse baat karna, fir maine apni job ke bare m baat ki usse he sad send me ur resumee.. i sent him but i was just thinking he will call or not.. one day i send him a msg, and he call back.. bas aise hi humari baat start hui... agar main kabhi uske msg ka reply nahi karti thi then he become tenced....
I was feeling great really, i have so many frnds but i never talked like that.. and i decided to proposed him... and sent him a that "I Love You" and he accepted.... fir humari bahut baat hone lagi we shared everything .... one day he said that he had a Girl Friend, and now she get married.... or tab se mauje insb per trust nahi hain....uska shdule bahute busy tha bt fir bahi wo time adjust kar leta tha.. muje bahut acha laga usne kuch nahi chupaya....

maine uski pic dekhi hui thi but usne nahi usne kabi kaha bhi nahi muje pic dekhao ya etc... but when we were going to meet.. i was nervous that he would like me or not... usse milker muje bahut acha laga...
But Suddnly he changed, uske paas mere liye time hi nahi bacha... jab bhi m ussse baat karne ke liye call karti wo receive hi nahi karta tha.... aise hi hume 1 saal ho gya... muje usse bahute si complains thi,, but sochti sayad uske paas sahi mein time na hota ho... 

But realitywas not like that... one day he said ashi i dont love you, we are just a friends.... and always remain... muje bura to bahut laga but maine use realize nahi karaya ... usne kah to dia we are frnds, but sayad uski traf se friendship bhi nahi thi.... wo hamesa mujpe gussa karta tha, usse mere msgs se mere calls se problem hone lagi.... agar main kuch kahti to wo baat karna band kar deta tha... bahut baar socha chod ashii jab wo nahi karta to tu kyou pagal hain... 

but main nahi reh pati thi... usse jara sa cold bhi hota tha to main dinn mein 3 baar poochti thi kaisi tabyat hain, but mujhe 1-1 week ho jata tha bimar hue but wo kabi nahi pochta tha, main dinn mein to apne aap ko kaam mein laga leti thi but raat mein usski saari baatein yaad karke roti rehti thi......

aj bhi jab uski marji hoti h wo muje msg kar leta h per jab m karti hu to uska reply nahi ata, sabke liye time nikal leta hain bas mere liye nahi hain, main bas ye hi chahti hu usse bi relize ho jae or muje accept kr le.....

Ab muje relize hua looks kitna matter karti hain kisi relationship main shayad main use pasand hi nahi ayi hongi...aj hume baat kate hue 2.5 year ho gya or hum bas 2 baar mile hain... wo na kabi milne ke liya kehta or na ab theek se baat karta...
bas ye hi meri Story hain jisme sab kuch meri side se tha or wo mana karta raha....wo mujse bahute rudly baat karta hain, samajh nahi ata kya karu???

 

Uploaded By: Pankaj Oct,20 2014
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