Love Makes Life Beautiful (Hindi)- A story by AJit Sahoo Love Makes Life Beautiful (Hindi)- A story by AJit | Page 36

Woh boli, “haan to mere paas hai woh sab photo,
aur jab mujhe tum par bharosa ho jayegi to main
tumhe phir se de dungi… Waise agar tum wo sab ko
rakh ke sayed mujhe aur blackmail karne ki koshis
karoge to, kya bharosa tum par.”
Main kuch bolne ke halat par nahi tha us waqt,
kaise meri shruti mujhe bol sakti hai, kya main itna
bura insaan ban gaya hun uske liye ab, jiske liye
kabhi main sabse pyara tha. Pyar bhoroshe se
chalti hai. Agar koi insaan kisise pyar karta hai
usko ek had tak pata hota hai ki wo kaisa hai.
Lekin shruti ki baatein sunke bilkul bhi nahi lag
raha tha ki usse wo pyar hai. Sab bas ek matlab lag
raha tha.
Phir maine apne aap ko saabit karne ke liye
uski har sart maan liya, ek baar bhi nahi socha, na
aage na peeche, na sahi na galat bas uski khushi
dekhi maine aur jo usse chahiye tha. Kyun ki mujhe
pata tha ke main galat nahi hoon, haan bas thoda
sa gusse main bol diya tha. To main bola, “thik he
tum jaise kahogi main waisa karunga.”
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