part1

MAHIR's POV

love! ,What is love for you?

for me?

For me love is the single most important emotion one can hold. Whether its your love for God or your love for another, its the most powerful, overwhelming, incredible experience , the moment one realise their love  for someone the time stops ,all you see is your loved one ,your universe apparently changed into the one ,the one who becomes the  center of your life ,your existence becomes dependent on her's

ALL of sudden it's not gravity holding you on the planet,its her,nothing else matter .

You will do anything, be anything for her

This the proper definition of love in my sight .

well ! well! well! Let me introduce myself

I m Mahir Seghal , an orphan, I live in Shimla , I m kinda philosophic person who likes to live in the world of their own thoughts...

Well I m a novelist too or you can say a secret novelist... I haven't exposed my face to my readers yet 🤫🤫

The lines I just read are ,some stanza of my new novel on which I m currently working ,I like to write love stories ,two people madly in love with each other is something always manage to make me think about the one for me . I always write what I feel about the one for me.

well I m still waiting for the one , who will belong to me ,but no one, who will give her soul ,her love to me and I will too do the same .

Right now I m sitting in my favorite café ,I often come here to feel peace of mind sometimes .Coming there ,sitting on the chair just in front of hills coated in ice ,a hot steaming cup of my favorite latte ,make my thoughts more efficient and clear .

I was thinking about the female lead of my novel.... I mean about her looks ,how to define her ,her nature . I m just blank about it this time . like my previous novels I m not getting any appropriate idea for her personsality .

I started looking around the café ,in a hope to get some idea by looking on the tourist present there.

A soft giggle caught my attention ,I turn my face in the direction, following the giggle that sound like a soft music to my ears .

There I found three girls sitting on the table right behind me, I could clearly see the faces of two of them except the one who 's back was facing me ,all I could hear her giggle over some joke or something which they were discussing

the urge to see her face was increasing every moment with my increasing heartbeat .

" turn ,just turn to my side " I was mentally telling her.

And she did but to leave .she got up from her seat and turned to my side to leave , the moment my eyes met her angelic face time stopped , all around vanished all I could see was her face , her black eyes in which I could lose myself forever . the smile on her face , I can write a whole book just for describing her breathtaking smile

"hey bela wait for us " one of the girl with her said from behind of her , as she was approaching towards the exit and my eyes were following her .

BELA !!, a beautiful name of such a beautiful girl ,admiring whom I can't help .

She stepped at the exit door and turned towards her two fellows , the smile never left her face , she gestured them to come fast . soon her friends reached her and they all left .

I could felt some pain in my heart every second I was watching her leaving .

May be I am in love with her , but I don't even know her ,not even barely . she was my love at first site that will remain uncompleted until destiny again plan to make us meet each other .

All I have memories of her beautiful face ,her smile ,which I decide to pen down in my novel as the personality of the female lead .

once I finished writing it , I put my pen down and started praying somewhere in my heart to meet her again , so that I could see her face again .

Around 8 in the night I left a restaurant where I went after the café to have my dinner because I was not in mood to cook dinner for me ..now I m heading back to my house ,driving my car ,still lost in her glimpse .

the sun was down , the moon was up ,glittering in its full beauty , the road was silent coz my house is at outskirt of the city ....being a novelist I needed a house with peace and I got the one .

I parked my car , enter the house , with my mind still occupied in her thoughts .

what she must doing , will I be able to meet her again , are we destined to be together , or my first love will ended up being incomplete ?

With all these thoughts or questions to almighty ,colliding inside my head I somehow manage sleep....

to be continued ..

A very happy birthday to my bandarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....🎂🎂💓❣️💞❣️💞 Pearlie_fam

I just wanna say.....we alll love you Sooooooooooooo much .😘😘.. Always be happy bey.. and keep up your ambivert asss 🤪.....

This story is dedicated to my beloved bandarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....coz it's her day. 😁... enjoy the day bandarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

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