"OS Contest 1st Runner Ups"

Os by: Sleepy_headd

A FATED ENCOUNTER

This OS is based on the lovely song Aksar is duniya mein of film Dhadkan(2000)
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Hey hey eh hey hey
Eh hey eh hey hey
Hey hey eh hey hey
Aa ha aa ha ha
Aksar is duniya mein
Anjaane milte hain
Aksar is duniya mein
Anjaane milte hain
Anjaani raahon mein
Milke kho jaate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain

The blue haze of the day slowly turned into shades of indigo and violet as stars scattered across the moonless sky accentuating the beauty of darkness. Niti was sitting on a bench, her eyes fixed on the brightest star which she believed to be her guardian angel. A cool breeze swept over her & a smile grazed her lips as she thought about how her life changed since that night.

Niti was a 24 year old petite woman. She was a medical practioner having completed her studies in Canada some months ago and now working in SMILES company as a surgeon.

She was a practical woman, a hardcore perfectionist who liked order and didnt believe in love, not the societal version full of rainbows and glitters where people blindly claim to love each other and at the smallest of arguments decide to walk away. For her it was all nonsense.

She had tried dating a few guys but it never clicked for her. Either the guy was a chauvinist who couldnt digest the fact that she was an independent woman who didnt need a man to fend for herself. Many had rejected her because they thought she was too intimidating.

Aksar is duniya mein
Anjaane milte hain
Anjaani raahon mein
Milke kho jaate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain

Saturday was a half day for her. She usually spent the night relaxing on the couch with a bottle of her favourite red wine and romantic books.

Working in the medical stream is pretty tiring and she knew that unwinding herself was important before the stress took toll on her body and mind.

This Saturday was also supposed to be the usual but an emergency in the hospital had her running late at night. the surgery was complicated and it took nearly 4 hours before the patient could be stabilized.

It was almost 12am when she started for home.
Her house was in the outskirts of the city away from all the hustle-bustle. The road was nearly empty, not a single soul could be seen. Niti was driving imagining the warm shower she desperately needed to relax her sore muscles when suddenly a man appeared in front of her car. She screeched for brakes and hastily turned the steering to the side. When the car came to a halt, she opened the door fully intending to give the man a piece of mind.

What the hell! she shouted, looking at the man crouching in front of her oye idiot, suicide karne ka itne shock hai, toh rail ki patri pe chadd jaa, puri duniya mein meri car hi mili tughe apni jaan dene k liye?

The man groaned at her AUGHH! Stop shouting woman, if I didnt die before now I surely will listening you scream like a banshee. He turned around to face mad woman and his eyes widened at the sight.
Chipmunk?

Anjaani raahon mein
Milke kho jaate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain
Aksar is duniya mein
Anjaane milte hain
Anjaani raahon mein
Milke kho jaate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain

Niti froze seeing him. It was her childhood nemesis. The only one who can bring out her inner beast and not in a good way. She had thought that she would never see him when she went to Canada for further studies but fate had weird ways of rocking peoples world.

Saamaan? What the hell are you doing here and why the hell are you bleeding?
Parth made an irritated noise I wanted to see how much blood I have in my body so thought to shoot myself. he retorted back Cant you see woman , I am injured and need help.

Help me up I dont bloody fancy decorating the street with my blood and for gods sake its Samthaan; S-A-M-T-H-A-A-N if you dont know how to spell it correctly.

Aankhon se baat hoti hai
Dhadkan bhi saath hoti hai
Koi na samjhe yeh
Ishq ki zubaan
Du ru ru ru ru ru
Ru ru ru ru ru ru
Ru ru ru ru ru ru ru

Niti helped him up after taking some deep breaths and praying to all the deities up there to give her some patience. She knew she needed it badly along with a full bottle of whiskey to tolerate he insolent man.
She took the first-aid kit from her car which she always kept with her and crouched in front of him after making him lean against the tree and took off his shirt.

I always knew you fancied me, see how eager you are too take off my shirt. But its not your fault, being a greek god has its side-effects.

Niti scowled I can see your superstitious ego visibly expanding and becoming larger than your head. careful, it might explode. And for your information you have a bullet wound on the side of your stomach and since I am a selfless and humble person, I will make sure that you meet a psychologist to treat your delusions of being handsome.

After she had treated him and wrapped the wound with her dupatta, she decided to take him to her home as he clearly needed rest and she didnt knew his address.

Dheere dheere se
Wo dil mein bas jaate hain
Dheere dheere se
Wo dil mein bas jaate hain
Chori chori se wo
Dil ko churaate hain
Phir ek din wo
Bichhad jaate hain
Aksar is duniya mein

She came to know about his profession when one day she came home to find him scrolling through her secret pictures in her laptop which was doubly protected and can only be hacked by a professional.

What the hell are you doing? How dare you go through my photos without my permission.

Yeh dil to pyaar maange hai
Saccha dildaar maange hai
Jaane mohabbat
Mile kisse kahan
Du ru ru ru ru ru ru
Ru ru ru ru ru
Ru ru ru ru ru ru ru

The guy had the audacity to chuckle instead of looking embarrassed Sweetcheeks, this is my job. I am bored and I need to entertain myself. You should have thought twice before saving such photos. Anybody could have seen.
They are in the private folder for a reason you nincompoop.

Jab aisi raaton mein
Deewane milte hain
Jab aisi raaton mein
Deewane milte hain
Nazrein takraati hain
Phir dil dhadakte hain
Chaahat ke afsaane
Ban jaate hain
Aksar is duniya mein

Whoa! I love a woman with a large vocabulary. There is no such thing as personal for me dollface. But I am glad I looked through your pictures. Didnt took you for a bikini person.
Niti blushed bright red at his words but controlled herself So, you got hurt that night as you must have got your nosy hands where it was none of your business. Right?
Parth nodded They had some important information which I stole from them but forgot to hide my IP address. they would have caught me if not for the angel standing in front of me. he smiled cheekily.

Duniya mein duniya mein
Anjaane milte hain
Milte hain milte hain

Anjaani raahon mein
Milke kho jaate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain
Lekin hamesha
Wo yaad aate hain

Their days went like this. She would go to hospital in the morning and would come back to a delicious dinner made by him. They would bicker endlessly, debate even had an honest discussion about their ideas, goals and what they want in life. In those days, Niti came to realise that she had a lot in common with her childhood frenemy and actually looked forward to go home and see him.

But as all good days comes to an end, theirs also came. Parth gained his strength and was ready to go to his mission. Something had changed between them but neither of them were ready to say goodbye. Niti firmly believed that if destiny wants they would meet again someday and then there would be no separation.
Exactly 2 years have passed and both of them were thinking about the other. They might be separated by distance for now but their hearts were synched together and mind filled with thoughts of eachother.
Who knew an accidental encounter with your enemy could turn into something more....

Haan aksar is duniya mein
Aah aah aah aah aah aah
Aah aah aah aah
Aah aah aah aah aah aah
Aah aah aah aah
Aah aah aah aah aah aah
Aah aah aah aah.



Os by: Richarahejaluthra

Why did you break my heart

Why did we fall in love

Why did you go away

Away away away

He was standing at the door of his room. He looked like he was devastated. Deeply injured. His eyes

refused to cry anymore they're tired. He took a step inside his room. His legs were trembling as if

they wanted to say they can't walk anymore. He looked up. The entire atmosphere is looking like

unreal to him. It's seems like they're all fake.

Dil mera churaaya kyun

Jab yeh dil todna hi tha

Humse dil lagaaya kyun

Humse munh modna hi tha

Dil mera churaaya kyun

Jab yeh dil todna hi tha

Humse dil lagaaya kyun
Humse munh modna hi tha

He entered into his room. He was unable to walk anymore but still he was walking as he has to. He

looked at the window. It was raining heavily outside. He opened the window. The sharp raindrops

hit his face. No he was not feeling anything. It seems like all his feelings are snatched away. She took

them with her. She took his smile, his pain, his desires with her. Actually she took his soul with her.

His white kurta was soaking in the rain. Yes he was still in his white attire. She always loved that

color. It was her favorite color. May be that's why everybody told him to wear that in her funeral.

When it was the final time to be with her.

Why did you break my heart

Why did we fall in love

Why did you go away

Away away away

The rain became heavier. As if the whole world is crying in his lose. A loss that has no

compensation. As if the whole world is crying for her death. For Shivanya Ritik Raheja's death.

Ho dil ko dhadakna

Tune sikhaaya

Dil ko tadapna

Tune sikhaaya

Aankhon mein aansu

Chhupe the kahin

Inko chhalakna tune sikhaaya

"Ro rhe ho??"

Ritik turned hearing Shivanya's voice. But there was nobody in the room.

"Hmmm to Ritik Raheja rota bhi hay."

Ritik turned again but this time also he found nobody. Suddenly he started smelling Shivanya's

fragrance in the entire room which was causing difficulty for him to breathe. He went outside from

the room being frustrated.

Bohot pyaari bachi thi apki bahu."

Ritik saw some people was talking with his mother.

"Hume to biswas hi nhi ho rha ki Shivanya chali gei."

"Uske jysi ladki kabhi nhi dekhi humne."

"May her soul rest in peace."

Their words are ringing in his eyes again and again. He freezes at his please with tears rolling down

from his eyes. He looked at her photo. She was smiling brightly.

Seene mein basaaya kyun

Dil se jab khelna hi tha

Humse dil lagaaya kyun

Humse munh modna hi tha

Dil mera churaaya kyun

A little curve appears on his face. But soon his smile faded seeing the garland over her photo. Their

last conversation started echoing in his ears.

"Tum pagal ho na Ritik?"

Apke pyaar me biwi ji."

"Hatt kabhi bhi shuru ho jate ho. Bhulo mt tum of ice me ho." She said blushingly.

"To kya hua?? Main to boss hoon. Or main apni biwi se hi bat kr rha hoon. So sharam ki koi gunjaish hi

nhi." He replied huskily.

"Mujhe na bat hi nhi krni tumse. Mujhe kam hay. Tum phone rakho."

"Yaar Shivanya I'm missing you. Kabhi to pati ko bhi time de diya kro. I'm waiting for you. Adhe ghante

me tum mujhe mere samne chahiye. Or koi na nhi sunni mujhe."

He cut the call and started staring her photo lovingly. After sometime he got a call from Shivanya's

number. He picked it.

"Kya hua?? Dekho mujhe koi bahana nhi sunna you've to come."

He thought it was Shivanya but alas he doesn't even know what is going to happen.

"Mr Ritik main Shivanya nhi yaha ka police inspector bol rha hoon. Is ladki ka abhi abhi ek major

accident ho gaya hay and we're sorry to say she's no more. Ap please jaldi se city hospital aa jaiye. Apko

unki body mil jayegi."

Inspector cut the call. Ritik felt his whole world is crushing down. He was unable to react. Phone

fell from his hand.

Why did you break my heart

Why did we fall in love

Why did you go away

Away away away

The place was empty now. Only the photo of Shivanya was there fully decorated with flowers. He

looked around Everybody has gone to their own work but nobody notice him. He looked at her

smiling face.

"Bohot buri ho tum. Bohot buri. I hate you Mrs Raheja. I hate you." He whispered.

"But you know I love you." She laughed.

Ritik turned and saw Shivanya standing inside the room. Tears roll down from his eyes. The

unstoppable tears. He entered into the room and about to touch her. But she disappeared. He

smiled bitterly.

"Tumhe bohot maza ata hay na mujhe tang krne me??"

He sat on the bed. Their happy moments were flashing in his mind. Her smile, her anger, her

craziness, her cravings everything was flashing in his mind.

Ho milti thi nazrein

Jab bhi nazar se

Uthte the shole

Jaise jigar se

Saanson se nikla

Jaise dhuaan sa

Banta tha mujhse

Jeete na marte

He looked at the wall where there was many pictures of them of her were hanging. In every picture

she was smiling brightly. Suddenly he felt a soft touch over his hand. He turned and saw Shivanya

sitting beside him. Smiling as usual.

"Shivanya..." He whispered.

She wiped his tears and tell him not to cry. He smiled a little.

"Please wapas aa jao." He begged.

"Or main q aau?? Tum to hamesha mujhe gussa dilate ho."

"I promise main bilkul obedient bn jaunga. Tumhe kabhi tang nhi karunga. Kabhi gussa nhi dilaunga.

Tum please wapas aa jao."

"Main to yehi hoon. Tumhare sath. Tumhare pas. Dekho."

She covered his eyes by her hand. All he could see was Shivanya. Yes he could she her every time

even when his eyes are closed. He opened his eyes and find himself sitting in the room alone.

"Shivanya... Shi..." He stopped as he knew this time nobody was there to hear his shout. This time

nobody was there to answer.

He broke down in tears. He shouted....

"Kyun... Mere sath hi kyun???"

Bujhaaye dil chhodna hi tha

Humse dil lagaaya kyun

Humse munh modna hi tha

Dil mera churaaya kyun

Jab yeh dil todna hi tha

He looked at the window. It was raining continuously. He got up from the bed and started going

towards the balcony. He was about to open the door suddenly something fell from the wardrobe. As

it was opened.

He turned and saw it's Shivanya's dupatta which he gifted her in their college days. He smiled

seeing the dupatta.

"Yeh mera favorite hay." She whispered.

"Or main...."

"Tum to meri all time favorite ho. Mere dedh haddi."

"Ayee don't call me that. I'm state level boxing champion." He smiled in tears.

He placed a soft kiss over her dupatta and keep that at it's place. He was about to close the

wardrobe suddenly he saw a box under her sarees. He confusingly took that box.

Yeh kya hay??"

As he opened the box he became shocked to see the thing kept inside the box. There was a brooch

inside the box. The brooch which he liked in a jewellery shop when he went to bought something for

her birthday. When he asked the seller about the brooch they said it was sold.

"Oh to yeh tumne khareedi thi?" He said wondering how every time she got to know about his

favorites even after saying.

He set the brooch over his kurta and looked at the mirror.

"It suits you."

He smiled and remove the brooch from his kurta. He kept it inside the box.

"Tumhe kyse pta mujhe yeh pasand hay?? Tum to tb the bhi nhi."

"Ohh hello Mr Raheja. I know everything about you. Or rhi bat iski to tumhe bta doon yeh maine bohot

phele khreeda tha."

"Acha..."

He smilingly turned and found nobody there. He realized it was his dream only.

"Shivanya...." He chuckled.

He closed the wardrobe and stepped towards the balcony. The rain stops. He leaned over the grill.

A cold breeze hit his face. He felt Shivanya's fragrance with the cold breeze.

"I know it's you." He smiled.

"Yes it's me only. Tumne kya socha tha main yun hi tumhe chod kr chali jaungi?? Then you're wrong.

Main tumhe chod kr kabhi nhi jane wali. You know kabhi nhi."

"Acha. Abhi to keh rhe the ki main gussa dilata hoon."

"Haan lekin kya hay na hum is irritating pati se hi pyaar krte hay. Or hume yeh bhi pta hay ki agar galti

se bhi hum kahi chale gaye to yeh pagal insan bikhar jayega. Or yeh risk main nhi le sakti."

"Par chale to tum gaye ho."

"Kisne kaha main chali gei?? Main to yehi hoon tumhare dil me. Jaha se koi mujhe kabhi nhi nikal sakta.

Right??"

"Right." He chuckled.

I knew it." She laughed. Her cackle started echoing in the whole room. Ritik is shown standing

alone at the balcony.

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He closed his diary. He removed the spectacles from his eyes and kept it on the table. He got up

from the chair and looked at Shivanya's picture. He smiled. Suddenly someone shouted...

"Dad...."

Ritik turned and saw her princess sitting on the bed with a sad pout. Ritik chuckled and sat beside

her.

"Ab kya hua meri nautanki ko??

"Kal party hay or mere pas pehenne k liye koi saree nhi hay."

"Ohoo phir to bohot badi problem hay. Ruko main dekhta hoon."

He opened the wardrobe and took a saree of Shivanya and gave it to Mishri.

"Yeh chalega??"

"Yeh mom ki saree hay na??"

"Thi. Abhi yeh meri princess ki hay."

Mishri smiled and hugged him tightly.

"I love you dad."

She looked at Shivanya's picture and said...

"I love you too mom. Lekin dad se thoda km."

Ritik chuckled. Mishri kissed on his cheek and left. Ritik smiled looking at Shivanya's picture.

Moonlight fell on the balcony. Shivanya smiled seeing her world happy.

Dil mera churaaya kyun

Jab yeh dil todna hi tha

Humse dil lagaaya kyun

Humse munh modna hi tha

Why did you break my heart

Why did we fall in love

Why did you go away

Away away away.

He loved her. She loved him. What if she left him alone?? She was always with him. Her memory was

always with him. And the most precious gift she gave him was Mishri. His daughter. Their daughter.

He's not alone. He has her memories which gave him the power to live 25 damn years without her. 

Theystarted their story as Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi but ended with Hamari Adhuri Kahani.







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