thanx dear
fabu...
i love these lines. (geet n maan styles) bahon ke
dermiyan...song pl...
She looked at him...ran toward him...Maan was lost in her...and unknowingly Maan spreaded his hands as to welcome her within his self...
Geet ran and hugged him tightly...unkown of who else were there...she kept her head on his chest...and both her hand held his shoulder parallely from back...
Maan enclosed his hand to bring her within his embrace...they were lost...peace flowed between them...they spoke no words