chapter 3

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neil went to masjid...he buyed some flowers...neil was
smiling...he went in...

he sat down by joining his hands....neil prayed...

neil pov:-
       "allah plzz mere dad ki  tabiyat thik kardo..meri bas
yehi ek dua hai aapse ke mera
parivar hamesha khus rahe...
unko buri nazron se bachana allah..."

neil facepalmed her face with his hands....and opened his eyes...he smiled at allah...

neil- abhi ja rahan hun...kal
         wapas aaunga aapko
          pareshaan karne ke liye.

he smiled and was going..he was looking down and walking...and a girl from oppossite side was coming while arranging her flowers in her basket....he crashed into the girl who was wearing a burkha...they both fell down...the girl immediately
told...

girl- i am sry...mujhse galti ho gayi...i am really sry...

saying this she stood up and neil was holding his head..as it had bumped into her head..
he opened his eyes and looked up...he was lost...he was lost in her eyes...that eyes had a glow in it...a different
imotion...a different peace...
a unusual feeling was there in
his heart...his heartbeats started to increase...he came out of his trance hearing her voice...

girl- xcuse me...

neil- ha..haan..

girl- i am really sry...

neil was still sitting in the floor...

neil- no no...i...i am sry...me..
mujhe dekhkar chalna
chahiye tha...

girl- nahi galti meri hai...

neil- nai nai meri galti hai..i
         am sry....

girl smiled seeing his nature..

girl- its ok...hum dono ki galti thi...aap plzz uth jaeye...

saying this she forwarded her
hand to him...he looked to those eyes and smiled...and also received her hands...his heartbeats increased more after touching her hands...and he got up and said..

neil- thank u so much..

girl- its ok...

saying this she took her basket and was going inside..he tried calling her but his phone rang...he picked it up...

neil- hello?

shweta(on call)- arre tillu kahan hai tu?? itni der kyun lag rahi hai??

neil- mom.mein aa raha hun..
rakhta hun bye..

shweta- hello...hello tillu...

neil turned around and she was gone...he tried searching
her in the crowded masjid...but failed...he smiled and went back home...

shweta- tillu kya ho gaya??

neil- kuch nahi mom...i am fine...mein apne room mei ja
rahan hun...

shweta- ok...go..

neil went to his room...closed
the door and sat on his bed
thinking about the incident that took place few hours ago...

neils pov:-  
         "kon thi woh ajnabi??kya tha uski aankhon mein??
burkhe ke neeche chhupa woh chehera mein dekh nahi paya...lekin unn aankhon mein kuch toh baat hai...pehli
mulakat mein mujhe woh kyun apni apni is lagi?? unn aankhon se mein  phirse takrana chahata hun..."

saying this he smiled and immediately took a pencil and a white paper...he started drawing those eyes with full
concentration...remembering her....smiling in between...
and finally he made it...he hold it in his hands and caresse it..

neil- i made it...yeh aankhein..
inko mein wapas jaroor dhoond nikalunga...inmein kuch toh baat hain...

saying this he kissed the sketch...and pasted it behind
his photo frame which was hung in the wall...

so how was it??
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