When love lasts💞✅

NO ONE KNOW'S WHAT'LL HAPPEN AHEAD

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as-aap sab log galat samaj rahe hian

ks-bilkul sahi samaj rahe hain,pichli baar jiss tarah humne maddam sir ko bachaya,iss baar bhi unki dhaal banke rahengi yeh karishma singh

hm-offo karishma singh(fully intoxicated)yeh aapke bhaiya hain na

ks-maddam sir aapko yaad hain

hm-hum aapki maddam sir hain,mahila police thane ki sho,haina(mpt along with anubhav had smiles on their face,that slowly she was able to remeber things.The drug mixed by the captain was directly having an impact on her brain,she was getting clear flashbacks,not the usual blurry bit by bit flashbacks,she was able to remeber that she was the sho,the lady entering rotating the rod in her hands into the thana was she herself,anubhav was really attached to her past,she got these feeling that she knew anubhav before,was true.Karishma singh,her chatak chandni,si,her best friend,all the truth was finally before her,everything,why anubhav had acted strangely,his entire confession,that he told her when her memory was lost,the scene of her shooting him.)

hm-yeh gaddar hain na karishma singh(her hands were still on his collar,she was looking into his eyes deeply,his smile vanished,he looked at her shocked,he thought that maybe she now forgot all the moments they spent when her memory was loss,the truth again incompletely known to her,he got the old fear back in his heart of loosing her,of being a traitor in her eyes.His eyes unknowingly filled.Haseena's head was spinning so she held on more tightly to him.She was having terrible headache cause of the traffic of memories in her brain and the effect of the headache.She tried to stabilize her breath but was highly unsuccessful in that.)

Karishma Singh was standing there unknown what to say ahead,what to answer,cause she still is not able to get the answer,the only person who can give the answer was standing,speaking nothing,looking at haseena,with teary eyes.But haseena due to the drug effect and all this terrible headache,she was not able to hold on back anymore and fainted.She fell on anubhav,he held her close to his heart,he was sinking in this fear of loosing her,fear of seeing hatred for him in her eyes,fear of being left aloe in this entire big world,fear of loosing the happiness he just received,fear of loosing everything which he felt his destiny would no longer snatch away.He picked her up while karishma tried to prevent him from going

ks-aap ms ko kahi nahi le ja sakte

as-agar hume aapki ms ko marna hi tha,toh woh hum kabka kar chuke hote,filhal inhe aram ki sakt zaroorat hian aur hume inhe yaha se le jane dijyie,bas

ks-aur hum aapki baat kyu mane

as-agar aapko duty main rehna hain,yeh wardi apne sharir par chahiye toh chup chap hume yaha se jane dijiye karishma singh(he shouted at her,not able to fight back his fears.Karishma felt it strange,but she did not interrupt any further,she excused herself,this time she felt that til lady all that they were believing maybe was wrong,she got in confusion by the question that if he had to kill Haseena he could have done it by now,but today she could see the fear of loosing her ms in his eyes,fear of loosing something valuable,the same fear that she had seen when during sagai incident,even after her asking anubhav didn't say anything,the same fear when anubhav confessed why he was running away from the engagement.She let him go.Anubhav picked Haseena up and took her to his car, drove to his house and called Meera to check her.Meera came and after some checking she said,that Haseena is fine but just maybe was too stressed up or maybe she is very close to get back her memories and due to a sudden shock and the drug she fainted,and then she left,anubhav tucked the quilt properly over Haseena,looking at her petite face,how weak and in pain she was,she had many times told him  that she used to get very painful headaches and some flashy dreams,that are actually her memories from the past.He was not able to control himself,and went to hai study and took out hai diary,and started writing:
Aaj haseenaji dard main hain,bohot dard main,kahi na kahi iske zimedar bhi hum hain,hume unhe akele nahi chodna chahiye tha,yakeenan yeh sab uss captain ka kiya dhara hain,lekin hum apne vachanon se iss baar dur nahi hatenge,iss baar haseenaji ki har paristhiti main hum unke saath rahenge,woh chahe ya na  chahe.Shayad kal subah woh phir Hume bhul chuki ho,humare sach ko,humare prem ko,humare sabhi khas pal jo in kuch dinon main humne bitaye,lekin iss baar halat nahi jeet sakti,iss baar use harna hoga,humare liye, HUMARI haseenaji ke liye,humare prem ke liye,nahi Hara toh hum harayenge,aur yeh Anubhav Singh ka wada hain.Na jane kyu humare saath hi yu hota hain,lekin iss baar aur nahi,iss baar hum unse phir koi sach bayan nahi karenge,jisse unhe sirf dard hoga,hum ek baar captain pakda jaye,unki nazron se humesha ke liye dur ho jayenge,lekin unke aas paas hi rahenge,kyunki hum unhe iss baar akela nahi chodenge.

Anubhav took the phone that he got from the goons while fighting,during their coffee date-refer chp-'her heart knows the truth'.He can't allow this story,this hide and seek to move further,it's now or never for him,he first used his phone and asked ks to come home and take care of haseena,to which she agreed without further questions,as his tone was quite depective of what was happening inside him,a huge strom awaiting.Then using that goons phone,he dialed the number captain,that was the last dialed

captain-kaho anubhav singh kya kaam hain humse

as-tumse milna chahte hain hum

captain-.....

All were unknown of the fact what'll happen tomorrow.

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AUTHOR'S POV:

It's truly said that if you're a soldier to your country,then you live by chance,you love by choice and kill by profession.They do say that they'll return and that makes us happy and hopeful,but we forget how they'll come back-either alive or wrapped up in the tricolour,but they'll come back for sure.but here our anubhav is a raw agent,who's identity is just a mystery,which dies with them,they'll never return back,or maybe if their luck permits they may,but this cruel fate of his life,which made him seperate from the happiness of his life,love of his life,his family,everything,do you think it would be grateful enough to let him return alive,to survive in peace and happiness,with love,respect.Life should be measured in deeds,not years,yes it's true,but then what was the fault of anubhav,that he chose his country above everything.But yes country is your real mother-who gave you life,shelter,family,love,identity,respect,everything,in the world outside,you would be known as an Indian,and not by your name,cause this is the importance of a country,it is your country who should have the utmost right on you,cause it is your country who makes you who you are today.Not necessary that you have to join army or so to serve your country,but you have to do deeds,so that your country feels proud on you.There's no great honour than being a soldier,the respect,the love that they receive from the citizens,is to infinite,respect them,love them,cause you and me are able to live in this country safe and sound,cause they have risked their lives over the boundary,to make sure we are safe within our houses.There's no pride greater than wearing a soldier's uniform.And no religion,repeating myself-no relegion should be greater than one's country.It's easy to talk for a whole long about patriotism and all,but how much do we initiate it in our lives,love your country,respect your country."Har ghadi har pal,ek soldier ki zindagi khatre main hogi,but that's a soldier's life,he picked a soldier's life.Woh ruk sakta tha,woh peeche hat sakta tha,par nahi,woh nahi hata,kyunki uske liye apni jaan se zyada keemti uske desh ki shan thi,uske desh ki awaz thi,usse pata tha,ki woh zinda nahi lautega,phir bhi woh aage bada,kyunki aaj woh jo hain,sirf aur sirf apne desh ke wajah se hain.Kyunki kuch log,ghusbaithiye,ya kuch iss desh ke hi log,iss desh ke hit ke khilaf jate hain,tab kisi na kisi ko unke khilaf aana padta hian,aur woh yeh sache desh bhakt hain.And I'm proud to be an Indian,jaha aise jabaz sainik har wakt har samay desh ki suraksha ke liye tainat hain,apni jaan ki parwah kiye bina.

JAI HIND

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