Sachi Love Story
Home » Love Stories » Sachi Love Story December 21, 2009 Love Stories
Im going to share my one of the story, I’m not giving it a name LOVE STORY…..cauz its still a unsolved puzzle for me…..
I dunno how loves happened, how u r feeling when u r in luv…how it penetrates in ur blood……
because I dun want to know…..and beleive on that one liner theory…..
TEEN CHEEZON K PECHAY KABHI NAHI BHAAGNA CHAHIYEE…..
LADKEE
BUS aur
TRAIN…………..aik jaty ha to doosry aty hay ……Smile
I have completed my BCS from CBM (College of Business Management – Karachi)
I was one of the popular student in my university, plz dun ever think that I’m a very bright student…..
mein unhee students mein say thaa…….ONCE A BACK BENCHER ALWAYS A BACK BENCHER
I was popular because im very much involved in every activity except studies……….Smile
there’s one more signature always attached with me…. i.e…..The flirtiest man on earth…..Smile
mujhay yaad nahi parta k mein na class mein koi bhi ladkee asee chory hogee jisay mein na I LUV U nahi kaha
hoyega……Smile
But one girl ‘MYRA’ (one of the cutest and intelligent girl in my university)…my dearest and nearest friend……(and she is very well aware of all my extra curricular activities even thou she always help me to complete my assignments…….
in short, when ever I’ll be in distress..Myra were there to help me like anything………
and I use that same word I LUV U very constantly for her………
I always said MYRA I LUV U…tum nahi hoty to mera kya hota but she did’nt replied me for that, xcept giving a cute smile…
Actually Im pathan Myra is also pathan…..KHAN…..
mein usay humesha yehi kehta tum mujh sa shadi kerloo tumhay apna END NAME ‘KHAN’ change karnay ki
zaroorat hi nahi paray gee……..Smile……cauz Im also KHAN…..always she give me her sweet smile and change the
topic……
One day I was attending the Data Structure Lecture……(which is very un-usual….Smile
as I mentioned earlier, I have laeast interest in my studies……I was sitting on the back of MYRA and chewing
Chaaliya………..aur usay peechay saa chaaliya phenk phenk ker maar bhi raha thaaa……
she said majid plz dun do that (sir dekhlingay)……..but who cares………….carry on with the same…….
mein na usay chaaliya maaree……..chaaliya hits her head and landed safely to her note bood……in the mean while Sir turned around and he saw the end part of the scene….he was not sure that who hits her……..
Conversation between Sir and Myra :
Sir : Myra who hits u that chaaliya
Myra : I dunno sir, It came from back side……How should I know
Sir : I’m sure that U know,who hits u from back..temme Myra now…..
Myra : I said, I dunno, Sir……..
Sir : Okay, Myra – Leave the class …….
Myra : started packing……..putting her books in the bag…….while doing all that………she said…
in urdu (Sir, ab to mujhay pata bhi chal gaya na to tabhi mein app ko nahi bataongee..pathan to thee
hi……..and she proved it by saying that…….Smile
she was about to leave……k meray ander ka insaan jag gaya ……..and I stood up and said sir, that was me….
Sir : Majid I have seen U while doing that, but I wanted to lissen the same from Myra……..
any how, Leave the class Mr……aur mein bahar as usual……
I was going to canteen (canteen walay Ameen bhaii…….Oyee’ tujhay phir class sa nikal dya…..)
mein humesha yehi kehta Ameen bhai nikala nahi hay …….mein khud aya hooo…..
Actually I have so many intellectual Ideas in my mind which pops up to come out,ab woh teacher k samjh nahin atay hein aur woh mujah bahar nikal detay hein …how mean….Ameen bhai always said…..fiker na ker putter to aik din bohat bara aadme banay ga ……..(now im realizing, baraa aadme to door ki baat mein to aadme bhi nahi ban payaa…………….)
Anyways, thode der mein Myra aaty hoye nazar aye mujhay canteen ki taraf…..mein pareeshan hogaya yeh q arhee hay ………I asked y u came…damet…? she said ……I can’t tolerate this man any more…….
once u leave the class..then he start shouting on me …..y u want to safe him……U should tell me ..etc etc….
I took my bag..and came out……..I feel myself very small infront of her…….
then there’s a silent take place in between us for almost 15 minutes………then I ‘ll try to break that silence and ask…….Myra mein tumhay humesha I LUV U… I LUV U kehta rehta hoo tum na kabhi mujha palat ker yeh nahi kaha k
I LUV U 2……..humeesha hans ker chup hojaty theeee what u were thinking …..y u always gimme ur cute smile and changed the topic……..(this is the first tym that I’m interacting very sereously with her……..)
She quite for a while and said…….Majid agar mein bhi I LUV U 2 keh don aur tum bad mein yeh keh doo mein to mazaq kar raha thaaa……….to mera kya hoyega ……..tumhara mazaq hogayega aur mera mazaq bann gayega…..
after having that emotional dialogues I feel like hell ……..
Next day…..I did’nt talkd her, even I’m not in the position to talk, nor even she did……..
and we follow the same procedure for a longer period……..no communications take place……
Final exams finished…..vacations ON for a month tym…..and after that vacation we hav to submit our final project……
It was a final project so I also have to be slightly sereous with my studies…….so I do….
no contact no phone calls….no news at all from her side……..(class ki dosre ladkion sa pata chalta thaa theek hay bz with her studies………etc etc……)
finally that worst day has came…….we all gathered once again in our beloved university……
I saw her, she wrapped her self with……Navy Blue shalwar Kameez……and I can’t take my eyes OFF……
(aur us na meri taraf dekha bhi nahin )……
after a li’l while one of my friend came with a news : Oyee Majid …Myra ki shadi honay walee hay, and she’s trying to put her Mehndy Shadi and Valima invitationcard on the notice board………(yeh news sun ker dil to chah raha thaa rekh ker doo usay aik chamaat …….. Smile
I have reached to notice board……and I found that manhoos khaber was absolutely correct…….
Invitation Cards were there….along with the all names to whom she wanted to invite……..(offcourse humaree poory class theee…….and some selected faculty members……)
when I was reading the name I haven’t found my name….mein na apnay dost sa bola….
yaara mera naam nahi hay list mein …..lagta hay direct card per hoyega us na kaha haan card per hoga R.S.V.P k neechay likha hoya..Smile mein na kaha chup ker ……..then he said yara tujhay card ki kya zarorat hay ab Myra tujhay bhi Card degee kya………..(mein na kaha q bay meri behan lagty hay woh jo mujhay card nahi degee…faltoo ki (I am doing bakwaas) na kya kaer…..)
some more girls start coming there and every body try to wish her……. mein nay apne class ki ladkion sa pocha
sab ka nam ha mera q nahin ……..y she did’nt put my name………koi kehna laga bhool gaye hogee…..etc etc….
then one girl said…….It’s not possible that she forgot to put majid’s name…..
then I make myself understand……….Nahin yaar waqayee bhool gayee hogeee………
Actually,Im a very strong hearted person……Im very much capable to handle shocks and tensions…..
but this tym I really failed to control my tears …………(us din nikal hi ayee)
not because of that ……she’s marrying sum oneelse…..only because she was my best friend and we didn’t talk since last 2 months or more…….today is our last university day she’s going to marry and Im not in the position to wish her to hug her…….
Last but not the least….I lost my control reached myra she was in the middle of all girls collecting wishes……
Myra I haven’t found my name in guest invitation list…..(u forgot or what….? )
Exactly Myra’s Dialogue : Majid agar kisi ka naam invitaion list mein nahi ha to,it means he’s not invited..itne si baat samjh nahi aty ha tumhay …….she started crying and left the main gate……..
us k bad meri kabhi usay baat nahi hoyee….
mein shadi mein nahi gaya (kasay jata bolaya hi nahi thaa….Smile
but I have heard so much stories from my class mates….they enjoyed a lot and missed me a lot….
Marriage is been over……One day Myra’s best friend Sonya she calls me up ……..and said, majid bohat miss kya ha tumhay hum logo na ……mein na usay pocha myra kase lagg rahe thee ……..kehnay lagee acha hoya tum nahi ayee……warna neeyat kharab hojaty tumharee……(I said, meri neeyat achee rahee kab hay …..Smile
mein na usay pocha yaara………magar asa kyon kya us na meray saath….?
then she told, she always asked me about U…..since when U fought…
she always said….yara aj to baat karlega mujh say……phir khude kehty nahi yaar ab q karay ga mujh sa baat university khatam hogaye hay ab usay mujh sa kya kaam hosakta hay ……I have already completed all his assignments…now what’s point left for him to talk me ………….
U r emotionless / heartless/ selfish etc ect….in short theek thaak zalil kya ……then she turned it OFF…….
I still have’nt understand what was it……
It was a love,infatuation or sumething else…
after that….I heav gone through with so many other girls……..
some stuck for a month some stuck for 10 days…..
but I have never feel like the same,I felt for Myra……..
I dunno what was it…still a mystery for me……
can anybody temme……who made a mistake……………………………………………..
Related Love Stuff
Comments (4)
hi majid!!!!!!! ap nay un ki emotionz ka istamal kiya wo ap ko pyar krti thi bt ap to abhi b mazak men ho ap kya smjho gay dosron ko or jo ap nay upr lrki or bus etc ki bt ki ha wo srf ap jesay lrkay e kr sktay hen jinhen pyar ki kadr nhe ha pyar srf zindagi men 1 bar hota ha or shayd myra nay wo ap say kiya tha nd thnk god jo ap ko us k pyar k baray men pt a nhe chla q k ap ne kn sa smjhna tha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aaisa nahi karna tha.
apki story bohat achi ha i like it but ap ny acha nae kiya so saad
aaawww..