They
say eyes are windows of heart, if its true why his eyes always reflects strange
calmness yet
restlessness on the same time, she strangely started desiring to crack the
mysterious wall behind those calm eyes...
She was sitting on the chair oops chair of a sand, burning in her own thoughts of desires, for the first time somebody touched her heart, touched her soul, yet divinely she touched his heart wd her eyes,
thanks to sobii nawasa 😆)She was sitting alone where as Maan went to have a meet wd Advocate when one attendant entred in a royal style with a tray in her hand ...
She greeted with smile, the pride of being with Maan singh khurana, to an employee of him was evident in her eyes... she passed a piece of paper to geet...it contented beautiful writing of HIS MAAN... she did unfold the paper with a sheer excitement and glee on her face... she was totdally ready fr the surprise as this date is became damn special for her, and she was all set to mould her self in his maan
Chalo ek aur duniyaa me tumharey saath chaltey hai
Jaha halaat kuch bhi ho magar hum saath rehte ho
Jaha mausam koi bhi ho judaai kaa naam naa ho lekin
Jaha chaand bhi tum ho, jaha suraj hawa roshni
Khushboo ka rang bhi tumse ho...
Jaha par dil dhadakne ka hare k ehsaas tumse ho
Jaha par mere jine ki saari aas tumse ho
Chalo ek aur duniya me tumhaarey saath chaltey hai...
Chalo ek aur jannat bhi tumhaarey sang banatey haii
(by my collg Frnd 😕)
Jaha hoore bhi tum hi ho, phalo ka rang tumse ho
Phulo ki khushboo tumse ho
Jaha harr ek aahat par tumhi ho aisa gumaa ho ...
Haqiqat khubsoorat ho, khwaab se hasi pal ho..
Chalo ek aur duniyaa me tumhaarey saath chaltey haii
Jaha par nam reto par tumhaara naam likhnaa ho
Sharer lahere bhi aaye toh tumhara naam reh jaaye
Tumhara sath baaki ho mohabbat saath rehti ho
Tumhara haath ho haatho me , tumhaari aankhe mujh par ho
Yeh dil tumse dhadaktaa ho, tumhara naam sun kar bhi
Yeh aankhe jhilmilaati ho, ke dil angdaaiyaa le le
Tere ek narm nigaaho se, tumhaara garm lams mujhko
Sharary daud jaatey hai tere hone ki aahat se
Chalo ek aur duniyaa me tumharey saath chaltey haii
Jaha par tum raho mere, tere ahsaas mujhse ho,
Jaha par tu mukammil ho mere hone ke aahat se
Chalo ek aur duniyaa me tumhaarye saath chaltey hai...
Chalo ek aur duniyaa me tumhaarey saath chaltey haii
(Eza 😆)
It was beautiful poem, written by him ...
How does it feels when your love writes some special lines, some special lines which he write keeping u in his mind, thinking about you, wondering about you, be alive in someones thought is amazing feeling what they say : LOVE IS DESIRED TO BE IRRESISTEBLY DESIRED, and the feeling of being desire is came into existence only when we desire someone beyond the knowledge of ownself.
She looked at the attendant with a assertive eyes, the gaze of geet said it all to her, she smiled and guided her towards an unknown destination which destined for her by him...
Two strong arms took her in his embrace, and just in second she was flying in air he closed her eyes with a fear, she clutched his arm, he kissed her on nape and with husky voice whispered her...
Geet Jaan ...
Geet: Maan... she was hesitant ...
Maan: trust me Jaan, you will never be happier than this , chaloghi mere saath uss jaha me jaha tum , main aur humara pyaar rahe humesha humesha ...
His husky voice creating havoc in her, increasing her heartbeats like anything...
They were sailing she was in his arms, in her protective captivating shield, safe from whole world, safe from the cold breez of sea, moon was full shining , blessing MAANEET with its beautiful rays ...
She opened her eyes only to witnessed most, most most beautiful yet serene please infront of her ... it states BAHISHT on the entrance board of the island...
She was looking around with aweful expression when she realized he was gazing towards her with beautiful smile pastered on his handsome face...
She blushed and look down when maan held her chin...
Itna q sharmaati hu geet who bhi mujh se jiska tum par sabse zyada haqq hai...
She was feeling ticklish with his words GOD was he a magician ... how beautifully he always hypnotized her with his attractive words ...
And she likes a magnete always pulled towards him...
They both were standing near the gate, when maan held her from back and kissed her earlobes , geet closed her eyes in anticipation , whole thsese moments with him is like a dream come true for her, as if she was living some beautiful dream... Dream which was alive in her mind but she always scared of imagining it and than now living it is just like beautiful butterflies playing with flower...
Nothing is better than two people in love. Nothing is more beautiful than the feeling when they hold a place in each other's heart and mind which create a bond that hold them together forever. Having the hand of ur life in ur hand is something worth feeling it gives the sense of aliveness with blossom of ur love being around u ...
This is small gift from my side , a BAHISHT of world to BAHISHT of my life 😉...
This is the first property of mine geet which I bought from my own money, a very first thing which I bought for my self, this place is really close to my heart, the moment I saw u he made her turned towards him and hugged her dearly again, I dreamt u and me here , making love with each others, kissing each other, holding hands and smiling towards each other... he left her for few moments and emptiness filled geet in some seconds , though he came back soon and hugged her again but those few seconds seems like decades for her...
Actually a single second without your love when u are in love felt suffocating yet difficult to resist...
Geet sign these papers jaan, she signed the papers witout a word ...
She trust her maan, ofcourse trust is the first step of love how she wouldn't trsut his love, his care...
Maan was looking her with amusement, he was first bit scared what and how he will make her understand to sign these papers, but...
But his Bahisht is unpredictable yet cute angel of his life...
As soon as geet signed the paper the whole island brightened with lightening ... In the evening it was looking like a bright afternoon ...
Geet hugged maan and hided her face in his broad chest...
With entangled fingers in each others hand, Maan guieded her inside ...
The island was small but the classic and royal look of it was breath taking, the melodious voice of seashores were creating its natural music which shuffling with cold breeze and the song which was dissolving in ears and relaxing the soul in fractions, with the beautiful serene environment and the togetherness of lovers it was really a place should call "BAHISHT" (paradise)...
Maaneet reached inside the huge villa, it was like a kingdom, offcourse it was kingdom of Maan singh Khurana , and he was with his queen geet for the first time the moment was memorable for both ...
Maan lifted a thaal and gave to geet, geet was looking thaal with oweful expression...It was a bridal dress with all matching accessories ...
Would u like to dress your self FOR ME GEET, ONLY FOR ME... he asked with husky voice, the burning flaming sensation of desires were evident in his voice...
*****************
There
he was standing out side the washroom
waiting for her, imagining her in his gifted dress, when something caught his
attention, the chimming sound... Yes the melodious chimming sound of her payal
drowning him, he was going crazy, he jerked to turned when she stopped her...
In so much hurry Mr. Khurana 😉... she said in seductive voice and came infront with glowing face, she was looking true queen in the beautiful red saaree with light golden work on the boundaries and the same golden shade of accessories... as if the Colour of Love, the color of effection was totally made for her, made for his Bahisht...
She came ahead and put her hand infront of her face, yeh Kyaa haii geet...
She opened her wrist, it was small Vaseline bottle in her hand...
He looked at her with questioning face,
She looked at him with concerned filled eyes...
She looked down, inhaled breath and looked towards his lips ...
The continuous gaze of hers on his lips made him confused , kyaa huaa geet kucch hai kyaa??
He rubbed his lips and the dry lips which was already dry due to winters and the environment of Goa...
She came ahead and took out some Vaseline on her fingertips, mere liyeh itnaa sab kuch le liyaa maan apna thoda toh dhyaan rakhtey , yeh lips kitney dry ho gaye hay aapke see the skin is torn approximately here, she said with concern , the pain was and worry was evident in here eyes...
Love is damn strange feeling, it gives pain to another... does it transfer the pain from one to another, or its just a effect of love that the mind & heart stop reacting on own pain and start responding on the pain of lover...
She was about to put the Vaseline balm on his lips when he grabbed her soft hand in his hard arrest, she looked puzzled with his sudden move...
He closed the remaining mere distance and rubbed her hand on her own lips, now the geets lips were bit glowing as it was smudged with lipstick and Vaseline...
Geet was looking totally confused with his sudden move when he kissed her cheeks and earlobe and whispered in her ears softly...
Aise Vaseline doghi geet...
I want it on my lips but from ur lips...
Precape: Vaseline
or NO Vaseline more to come 😳
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