《Bemanzil Safar》4. Aman accepted his love
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Roshni n Asad sat on the back seat of car... Roshni as usual pretty nervous as she is with her Abbu...
Asad : Roshni... how are studies going on...
Roshni : fine Abbu...
Asad : Do you love anyone in you college?
Asad's sudden question made Roshni's heart skip a beat... she nodded in no...
Roshni : No Abbu... I do...don't love any..anyone...
Asad : Okay then... do your study well...
Roshni : Okay Abbu...
Soon they reached Roshni's college... Roshni got down n gave a nervous smile to Asad n left from there...but Asad still watching her... she directly went to Zoya (friend hai)
who's waiting for her at the entrance... seeing that Asad leaves...
Zoya : Roshni alas you came... you know na I'll be waiting for you... this farah also didn't came today... acha tell me what's your reaction when the most famous RJ AJ announced that he got attached to a person... did you feel hurt?
Roshni : Zoya... you too know na... There's nothing between me n that RJ... It's just a bond of my words n his voice... that's it not more than that...
Zoya : Okay then... are you happy now?
Roshni (smiling) : What... Zoya did you ever see my face without a smile... Zoya nodded in no... Roshni continued... then why this stupid question...
Zoya : Roshni... but smiling everyday doesn't tell that you are happy... smiling can be done with a curve on lips... but happiness can be found only when heart smiles... not the lips... don't lie to me Roshni... I know you have feelings for him... I'm your bestie since childhood...
Roshni : No... nothing like that... I don't have any feelings for him... it's just my words n his voice for them... nothing much between us other than that...
Zoya is about say something then came Farah with burger in her hand ( kitna khati hai yaar... ) soon she came... it's time for class... so they left towards their room...
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Aman still struggling to find words to get letter from Arhan while he damn laughing inside seeing Aman's plight...
Aman : Arhan... that letter? Ummm... oh great are you... you forget to pick that n now came here to give that to me... by the way... what's there in that... ( Arhan's pov : ummm what's there in this letter..... the thing you need... Aman )... is that any shayri letter? Then I must read that... give it to me...
Arhan : Dunno Aman there's no name written on it... haan there's a name.. seems like it's a pen name... ummm may be a shayri letter... come let's it...
Aman nods unwillingly...
Arhan opens the letter now Aman confirmed that it's the letter of Shayri girl seeing the pen name on envelope.... Arhan opens it... was about to read... there came a staff member saying that boss is calling him... Arhan facial expressions changed... he went unwillingly with a faded look at Aman while our khanbaba is dancing inside.... he immediately grabbed the letter from desk n began to read...
Letter :
Hie Mr.AJ .... wonder how you get words that quick... like that fast... you know I'm very silent... I'll speak very less.... but all my friends are talkative n in return they taunt me that I'm talkative... but your words are somewhat different... n that when I listen my words with your voice... it gives me a pleasant feeling... it's like I'm the sole happiest person in this world... it's like your voice had hypnotic factor... today the words I had written are not only words they are questions... let's see if you can get the correct one... so today's shayri is
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So tell me Mr.AJ what's correct in those... well what's the use of words if they can't explain your emotions... then a counter curse.... what's the value of emotions if they can be simply explained in words...
Well what have more impact.... words or emotions... tell me when get this one... till then keeping thinking about my question...
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Aman smiled reading that letter... folded that one n kept in his bag making sure that no saw him especially Arhan...
Then it's time for the show...
Aman : Gudddd Mrngggggg Lucknow!!! Well again it's your RJ AJ back here... hoping that you are doing well in your places... today I got a tricky questions amigos... let's try to answer that... so the question is... what have more impact... EMOTIONS OR WORDS.... think think think... enjoying this song...
Song :
Tu nazm nazm sa mere...
hothon pe theher ja...
Mein qwab qwab sa teri...
aankhon mein jaagu re...
Tu ishq ishq sa mere...
rooh mein aake bas ja...
Jis ore teri shehnaai...
Uss ore mein bhaagun re...
Haath thaam lo piya...
Karte hain vaada...
Ab se tu aarzooo...
Tu hi hai iraada...
Mera naam le piya...
Mein teri rubaai...
Tere hi toh peeche peeche...
Barsaat aayi... barsaat aayi...
Tu itr itr sa mere...
Saason mein bikhar jaa...
Mein faqir tere qurbat ka...
Tujhse tu maangun de...
Tu ishq ishq sa mere...
Rooh mein aake bas jaa...
Jis ore teri shehnaai...
Uss ore mein bhaagun re...
Mere dil ke lifaafe mein...
Tera khat hai jaaniya...
Na cheez ne kaise paa li...
Kismat ye jaaniya ve... (2)
Tu nazm nazm sa mere...
Hothon pe theher jaa...
Mein qwab qwab sa teri...
Aakhon mein jaagu re...
Tu ishq ishq sa mere...
Rooh mein aake bas jaa...
Jis ore teri shehnaai...
Uss ore mein bhaagun re...
( agar song mein wrong words hai toh pehle hi maafi 😁 )
The songs ends...
Aman : So guys how's the song... may be some missing their spl ones... may be some are enjoying their company... does anyone got the answer of my question??? What speaks more EMOTIONS OR WORDS!!!
So let's have today's shayri... just you get some thing about today's question...
Woh alfaaz hi kya hai jho juzbaat kho baya na kar paaye.....
Woh juzbaat hi kya hai jho apne aap kho alfaazon mein bandh kar de.....
So tell me what have more impact EMOTIONS OR WORDS.... this question is from one of you... so you tell me your opinion then we'll have fix....
He attends the calls... some say that words have more impact than emotions... some say that emotions have impact... soon the show time is up...
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In Roshni's Clg.....
It's about 3 p.m. our trio are walking in the ground with a talk...
Farah : So Rosh... tell me how's your friendship going on with RJ AJ... Today also he voiced your writing...
Roshni : Ummm.... Friendship is just like everyone's... yaa but I wrote that yesterday... not today... I wonder why he read that today...
Zoya : May be he missed that on yesterday so he read that today... so that might be the reason he's so dull yesterday... he thought that you haven't written any so he was dull... today he saw yours n see the happiness in his voice... Rosh may be you are whom he's missing... may be you are the whom he got attached...
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Roshni : Zoya... stop overthinking...
Zoya : It's my talent you know... but I'm sure this time that yesterday he's talking about you...
Roshni (sternly) : Zoya!!!
Zoya be like 🤐🤐🤐 n they leave in opposite directions... Roshni seated in car... thinking about Zoya's words... blushing herself...
Roshni's pov : what... really... does Zoya's words make any sense... am I the one whom he got attached... does he really fancies me... Roshni... what are you thinking... even if he does that you can't feel for him right... Abbu won't agree for this... we are just friends though it's strange...
Soon she reached home...n the day passed...
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Junaid Manzil....
Aman reached home with a delighted face...
Dadi : Oi donkey from somewhere why are you seeming delighted today... have you found my bahu...
Aman : Dadi... no... nothing like that... it's that I told you na I missed on girl... see she sent her letter... seeing that I felt like I got my life again... everyday her shayris make me feel her deep pain... but today her shayri is somewhat different... she asked me a question dadi.. that what have more impact EMOTIONS OR WORDS... Dadi in your opinion what have more impact tell me... ( isse bada dialogue likhungi toh sab sochenge ki mein Aman kho Roshni se jyada talkative bana rhi hun.. par woh toh RJ hai bhai log... itna baat karna toh mamuli si baath hai )
Dadi : So that's the reason behind this spark in the eyes n glow on the face... then why don't you agree Aman.. you love that girl... you only said na that after seeing her letter you felt like you got your life again... then what's that feeling Aman...
Aman : Dadi you again started... I don't love her dadi... ( leh me : yeh banda itna brainless kyu hai... ) she's just my friend... may be more than friend... n still we are strangers... n he leaves from there avoiding the next conversation...
Dadi : arey... listen to me... you asked me a question right...
Aman completely ignoring that went to his room n got changed n sat on the couch holding a pillow...
Like this 👇 just exclude the scarf tied on his forehead...
Aman : what... really... do I love her... yeah... yesterday I felt like there's no one for me... I missed her words a lot... within a span of month... I got attached to her words... they are like she had a deep pain inside her... it's she's suffering a lot... her words are explaining her emotions... those emotions are felt by me... is this all called as love? If that's right!!! Am I in love?...
He closed his eyes..... his lips curved into a smile... thinking about her words...
Song playing in background ( a telugu song guys... listen if you want )
( ab yeh math sochna ki Roshni ki chehra dikhega... woh dono abhi bhi ek dusre se anjaan hai bhai )
But as all say... the span of happiness is always less... soon his smile faded...
Aman : Aman... do you really love her? Or just attraction or infatuation...
Someone from behind... : It is called as love Aman... no attraction or infatuation....
Aman : Dadi.....
Dadi : Haan... donkey from somewhere... now tell me when will you bring my bahu to this house...
Aman : Dadi.. what are you saying... we don't even know our names... she writes with her pen name... while everyone know me as AJ... n most of all... do she love me too?
Dadi : If her writings disturbed you... then surely your voice for her writings will disturb her... after all you are my donkey from somewhere... who won't love you tell me...
Aman : Dadi.... are you praising me or insulting me ( leh me : Definitely insulting)
Dadi : 😄😄😄... come n have dinner... n she left....
Now imagine Khanbaba's dance... 🕺🕺🕺
Aman : I'm in love... I'm in love... I'm in love... I love you my shayri girl... n he dances like anything... 🕺🕺🕺
Song chayye kya??? Imagine your own songs...
Soon he came down... he got that dadi spread the news like people spreading corona virus ( hehe lame joke right ) all eyes are shifted towards him... their gaze is irritating him...
Sara : Yay yay yay... I'm gonna get my bhabhi....
Saima : yay yay yay Sara... first time you said something correct...
Sara : 😐... duffer...
Saima : you too ☺
Parveen : Sara... Saima... then SS 🤐🤐🤐
Junaid : So Aman you agree that you love her... Aman nods with a blush ( haaye mein mar jawaan... )
Rehan : Bhai... why are you blushing...
All giggled at Aman while he glares at Rehan...
Junaid : So when will you propose her?
Aman : Abbu... first let me know her... for that I've to see her...
Parveen : Haan that only beta... when will you do that all?.... (To Junaid) listen... use your influence n know that girl's address... looking at Aman... I don't have trust on this brainless... he won't propose her in this birth... ( leh me : wah... right Ammi... )
Aman : Wah... what an Ammi I got...
Junaid : why... she said right na...
Aman : Abbu... no need of anything from you... I'll find her on my own n propose her then I'll see who call me as brainless
( leh me : I'll khanbaba )
All giggled at Aman 😄😅
Soon all had dinner... n the day passed....
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