❝ Ishq saccha wahi
Jisko milti nahi manzilein ❞ - Humari Adhuri Kahani
It is the mid 50's, the time when Anahita Devi was a regular teen. At first, she was soft-spoken and an ideal child to her parents. Then her life takes a drastic turn opening her...
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❝Meri Jaan Meri Jaan Meri Jaan Meri Jaan Meri Jaan Meri Jaan
Aayi Hai Jo Raat Nasheeli
Iski Har Ik Baat Nasheeli
Tu Bhi Aa Karle Nasha
Dono Ki Mulaqat Nasheeli Nashe Ki Yeh Barsaat Nasheeli Tu Bhi Aa Karle Nasha❞
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Later in the night, Anahita lay on her stomach on the bed. Her book was open in front of her, and she kept staring dreamily at the pastel floral wallpaper in front. Her cheek perched on her palm and a black fountain pen twirled in between her fingers. The remainder of their hug made her blush, both with excitement and embarrassment. What must he be thinking of her? She made a mental note to ask about it in her letter to him.
But soon, her mind drifted somewhere else.
Anahita stood at the teak French window that lead into the balcony. She leaned against the hinge, enjoying the breeze fanning her face. The loose locks of her free hair stroked her face. She kept her eyes closed and a relaxed smile, listening to the peppy and romantic song of her favorite actor.
❝Kitna haseen hai mausam
Kitna haseen safar hai
Sathi hai khubasurat
ye Mausam ko bhi khabar hai❞ - Azaad (1955)
In this romantic ambiance of pleasant weather, peppy music, the romantic song of her favorite actor, and Talat Mahmood's melodious voice, there was only one thing missing. Anahita smiled thinking of her "sathi."
