-“Adhoori Mohabbat: Jo Kabhi Meri Ho Na Saki”

Chepter 1-“Adhoori Mohabbat: Jo Kabhi Meri Ho Na Saki”

Mera naam Aaira hai.

Aur ye kahani meri nahi,

mere pyar ki qurbani ki kahani hai.

Main usse pehli baar college ke library mein mili thi.

Wo chup-chaap kone mein baitha kitab padh raha they

Jaise duniya se uska koi lena-dena hi na ho.

Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi,

jo mujhe apni taraf kheench rahi thi.

Uska naam Zayan tha

Dheere-dheere baatein hone lagi.

Pehle sirf “hello”,

phir muskurahat,

aur kab pyar ho gaya…

pata hi nahi chala.

Zayan ke saath waqt beetana sukoon jaisa lagta tha.

Wo zyada bolta nahi tha,

lekin jab bolta tha,

to uski baatein seedha dil ko chhoo jaati thi.

Wo kehta tha,

“Aaira, agar tum saath raho na…

to mujhe poori duniya ki zarurat nahi.”

Aur main maan jaati thi.

Lekin har kahani ka ek andhera hissa hota hai.

Zayan ke ghar wale…

ameer, samajhdaar aur apni marzi ke malik the.

Unke liye pyar sirf ek time pass tha.

Ek din Zayan ne mujhe rote hue call kiya.

Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

“Aaira… meri shaadi fix ho gayi hai.”

Mujhe laga meri saans ruk jayegi.

“Ye mazaak hai na?”

maine poocha.

Wo chup raha.

Uski khamoshi ne sab kuch keh diya.

Main roz roti thi.l

Dua karti thi.

Khud se sawal karti thi

kya mera pyar itna kamzor tha

Ek din Zayan milne aaya.

Uski aankhon mein aansu the.

“Aaira… main tumse shaadi nahi kar sakta,

lekin main tumse pyar karna kabhi nahi chhod sakta.”

Maine hansne ki koshish ki,

lekin aankhon se aansu behte rahe.

“Zayan,” maine kaha,

“agar tum khush reh sakte ho bina mere…

to main tumhe rokungi nahi.”

Us din maine use jaane diya.

Sirf isliye,

kyunki main usse sach mein pyar karti thi.

Aaj uski shaadi ho chuki hai.

Aur main?

Main zinda hoon,

lekin sirf saans le rahi hoon.

Kabhi-kabhi uski yaadein aati hain.

Uska hansna,

mera naam pukarna,

aur wo wada

jo kabhi poora nahi hua.

Log kehte hain waqt sab theek kar deta hai.

Lekin kuch zakhm…

waqt ke saath aur gehre ho jaate hain.

Ye meri adhoori mohabbat thi.

Jo meri thi,

lekin sirf yaadon mein… 💔

Chepter 2- Wo Aakhri Mulaqat

Us din ke baad Zayan mujhse milna kam karne laga.

Shayad use darr tha…

ya shayad wo mujhe aur toot-ta hua nahi dekhna chahta tha.

Phir ek shaam uska message aaya —

“Aaira, aakhri baar mil sakte hain?”

Mera dil zor se dhadka.

“Aakhri?”

ye lafz meri rooh ko cheer gaya.

Hum wahi mile jahan pehli baar saath hans kar chai pi thi.

Wo mere saamne baitha tha,

lekin pehle jaisa nahi lag raha tha.

Uski aankhon mein ab bhi pyar tha,

par chehre par majboori likhi hui thi.

“Aaira,” usne dheere se kaha,

“agar main tumhe chhod raha hoon,

to samajh lena…

ye meri kamzori hai, tumhari nahi.”

Main kuch bol nahi paayi.

Bas aankhon se aansu behte rahe.

Usne meri taraf dekha aur bola,

“Shayad kisi aur zindagi mein…

main sirf tumhara hota.”

Ye sunte hi mera sabr toot gaya.

“Mujhe koi aur zindagi nahi chahiye, Zayan,”

maine rote hue kaha,

“mujhe tum chahiye… isi zindagi mein.”

Wo chup raha.

Aur phir uth kar chala gaya.

Wo pal sirf uska jana nahi tha…

wo pal meri poori duniya le gaya.

Aaj bhi jab shaam hoti hai,

main us raaste ko dekhti hoon,

shayad wo laut aaye…

Par kuch log yaadein banne ke liye hote hain, zindagi ka

hissa banne ke liye nahi 💔

kya Aaira aur Zayan ka pyar poora ho payega?”

“Comment karke batao aapko kaisa laga ye story 💔”

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