"Yeh Bambai hai. Yahan par sabke paas script hai. Doodhwale se leker Bhansali tak"
The above line is very aptly spoken by a peon in "ugly aur pagli" and why not, with as big our mind is, that big our imaginations.
My name is Mitali but almost everybody calls me Mitsy. But i have a story, not an extraordinary one, but still a story that I would like to share with all you out there.
Dill Mill Gayye is the only show that I have watched every episode of. I just cant get enough of it. And my favorite couple, as u can guess, is Rahul-Muskaan. I dont know why (maybe i do?!) but i LOVE them!
I have written a story about them,,
Now before i start, lemme tell you that you might find the story/plot/settings similar to movies like Hum Tum or Jab we met..or even some FF's here and they are (they are my favs) but I have put my imagination to it to give it a slightly different touch..Dont give up on me..please..Read it through and please please please feel free to comment/critize/suggest whatever me..
This is my VERY first time writing something like this and I would be more than happy to listen to YOU!
(I love to bhaashan, sorry
Tentative Name of the FF is inspired from a hollywood movie
Anything But Love
Thank you Diya for the wonderful siggie!
"Ugh, Ughh!!" Muskaan groaned as she pulled a heavy suitcase out of a car.
She gathered all her strength to pull it out and rest it on a cart. She sighed heavily as she walked towards the driver's seat's window.
"Thank you, Kiran"
"No problem, Muskaan, Waha pahuchte hi phone karna. Theek hain?", Kiran replied with a concern.
Muskaan was in her mid-twenties, completed her bachlors in Delhi about a month ago. Dressed in a simple blue jeans and plain green tee-shirt, she was travelling to New York to enjoy her one month break before she started working full-time. Kiran was her cousin, and had come to drop Muskaan off at Indira Gandhi International Airport. Muskaan's family was worried as she was traveling alone, but Muskaan was least concerned about herself. She has always been like that, careless, independent.
She sat down in the waiting lounge after completing all airport procedure and calling home that everything was fine. She sat opposite to a big glass wall through which she could see planes landing and taking off. She stared at the runway for quite a while now. There was still an hour before they started boarding. She reached out in her purse to grab some magazines she had stuffed in last minute to accompany her
As she pulled them out, out came a coin that bounced off the chair and started rolling on the floor. Her eyes followed the coin and so did her legs. She ran and grabbed the coin. It didn't look like an ordinary coin. She came back to her seat and sat down slowly, still hugging and pampering the coin with her fingers. She stared at the "M" carved beautifully on one side of the coin. She, then slowly and nervously flipped the coin to see "R" on the other side. She blinked once and smiled.
Lemme know if you liked it so far?
Thank you!!! __________________________________________________________________________
Thank you hooo_11 for this cute and
PART 1: "OH! YOU KNOW ME?" Page 4
PART 2: "SHE IS AN ANGEL" Page 8
PART 3: VIA LONDON Page 12
PART 4: FRIENDS? page 17
PART 5: RAHUL'S 'PUJA' Page 23
Edited by mits002 - 04 December 2008 at 1:27pm