Navya's POV
I looked out of the auto as it drove through the roads. Life is giving me sadness everytime. The earphones in my ears are playing Darshan Raval's recent song 'Barish late aana'. Drops of tears have accumulated in my eyes. I unconsciously let them flow. Suddenly realizing the fact that I am in an auto I rubbed off the lone tear.
"Excuse me, ur stoppage has come" the driver snapped me out of my thoughts.
I climbed down the auto n paid him. After crossing the road, I walked disappointedly. As usual there was no one waiting for me with his cycle. With my head down I walked through the streets like a lonely soul. I have become a begger now. I am begging for love for friends for I don't know what not...
I reached my house. It's completely silent other than the television which everyone is watching. I made my way to my room. Grandma was saying something but I ignored.
The lyrics of the song is still in my mind...
"Aati ho to barish lete aana,
Jibhar ke rone ka dil karta hai"
The case is so similar to me. I just want to hug him n cry till my sorrows go away. Wetting his shirt badly.
"Closing my eyes I thought,
About our days together,
U n I,
Together we were always one,
Neither we needed anyone,
Nor anyone was our priority now.
We were so much in love,
Even a bit of partion,
Affected us..."
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My Love Story
RomanceA cute romantic guy n a matured straight forward girl met coincidentally. Will these opposites make up a pair or life will take a drastic turn with lot of twist... For this we have go on this journey with Navya n Deep.
