Har kisi ka apna junoon hota h, Har kisi ki Apni Talab hoti h..Aur Har kisi ka apna Aaseb hota h..
Kuch Khushfehmi mei jeete hain, toh kayi Sachai mei..Kayi Aashiq Beintehaan Pyaar krne ki baatein krte hain, toh Kayi apna banane ki..
Pr jb Ishq ke...
Har kisi ka apna junoon hota h, Har kisi ki Apni Talab hoti h..Aur Har kisi ka apna Aaseb hota h.. Kuch Khushfehmi mei jeete hain, toh kuch Sachai mei..Kayi Aashiq Beintehaan Pyaar krne ki baatein krte hain, toh Kayi apna banane ki..
Pr jb Ishq ke Gulaab, Aasebi Ho jaayen, Kya Ishq ka Rang Laal rehta hai ya fir vo Khooni rang ban jaata hai? Agar Ishq mei Dil ki Dhadkane badhti hain, toh kya Aaseb mei Dil ki Dhadkanetham jaati hain?
Bahut der ho chuki thi, jb tak Ranbir ki Mulaqat Prachi se hui.. Behadd Ho gya tha Ye Ishq...
Bahut der ho chuki thi, jb tak Prachi Ranbir se duriyan banane lagi..Haijaan Ho gya tha Ye Ishq.
Bahut der ho chuki thi, jb tak Prachi ko Ranbir ke Aaseb ka Ehsaas hua..Aadiii ho gya tha ye Ishq, Intehaan ho gya tha ye Ishq..Beintehaan ho gya tha ye Ishq..
Har Pyaar ki Chahat hai, Vo Prachi aur Ranbir ke Ishq ki tarah hona chahta hai.. Siyaahi rang Abyazi rang mei ghul kar bhi apne Nishaan chhod jaata hai...Janab, Yeh toh phir bhi Fitoor-e-Ishq hai.. Aisa hi hai Prachi aur Ranbir ka Pyaar.. Siyah-Beyaz Ishq
(Vakt lage toh ek baar upar ke Siyaahi Aksharon ko zarur padhna..)
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"Kaha tha tumse, Kahi mat jaana..Phir yeh himmat kaha se Biwi?" He was glaring daggers at me. My wrist was aching from his tight hold.
"Muj..Mujhe..Maaf...kar...doh...Mujhe nahi rehna aapke saath.....Aap kehte ho aap humse Beintehaan Ishq karte ho...Pr aapne toh mujhe yahan kaid karke rakha hai.." I cried. I couldn't understand what is this!
He left my wrist and cupped my face. I flinched in fear and his eyes softened for a micro second before becoming the same as they are. Dark, Emotionless, Blank and what not.
"Sweetheart, I love you a lot. And you are mine, Just mine. Your innocence is mine to tame, Your heart is mine to claim. Your body is mine to tame, Your soul is mine to claim. You are Mine! Just mine. I will treat you like a Queen, But remember, this Queen only has one work..To love her King." He said.
"You don't love me! This is Obsession! You are obsessed with me!" I shouted at him.
He pushed me on the bed and hovered me. He pinned my wrists above my head and looked directly in my eyes. Our lips an inch away. One wrong move and it would initiate a kiss.
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It's a Story about Passionate love of Prachi and Ranbir. This will shake your world.. So Fasten your seatbelts and get ready for this thrilling romance!
