Novel & Cerita Mera Dil Mera Nahi

Dekha tujhe, socha tujhe Chaha tujhe, Pooja tujhe Meri khata, meri wafa Teri khata Kutch bhi nahin Maanga khuda se raat din Tere siva Kutch bhi nahin. Ek shaam ki dahleez per Baithe rahe woh der tak Aankhon se ki batain bahut Moonh se kaha Kutch bhi nahin Maanga khuda se raat din Tere siva Kutch bhi nahin. Jis per hamari aankh ne Moti lutaye raat bhar Bheja wohi kagaz tujhe

Mera sat up straight with her back resting on the bed head rest . "I love you too baby . Now open your eyes and let do something fun .!! ." She clapped her hands excitedly like a child recounting the incident of how her teacher was praising her , to her parents . "Something fun ?? What ? . " Mera scratched her hair and smelled her nails . "It stinks right?? " Hana whispered to Mera "Wanna smell it ?? . " Mera held out her nails and Hana scrunched up her nose "I wanna dye my hair golden " She yelled and threw herself on the bed again .

Divya said. "I wanted to hear that song". I said. "Ok here you go .Guys ready . 3,2,1 and go " Meera announced. " tere vargi na pind vich dooji punjabi koi chick mahiya kyun tu khiRki te baiThi sharmaaye baraanDe utte dikh mahiya " ( there is no other Punjabi girl like you in the village, O dear one. why do you feel shy, sitting near the window,

And the song started. 'Jitni Dafa Dekhun Tumhein, Dhadke Zoron Se, Aisa Toh Kabhi Hota Nahi, Milke Ghairon Se, (Every single time I see you, My heart starts to beat fast. No such thing happens, When I come across strangers or new people). Door Jaana Nahi, Tumko Hai Kasam, Khudse Zyada Tumhe, Chaahatein Hain Sanam, (Do not ever go away from me. You are under my oath. More than myself, I love you, O beloved)'.

“Why did I even get together with him back then? Why did I have that baby? Why did I lie to you? “Even now, I still don’t understand it.” I said sarcastically as I watched her pained expression, “What are you trying to say? That you’ve always loved me? That you just had a moment of weakness and made a mistake? Is that it?” I snorted coldly. “Sorry, I don’t want to hear it.”

Pehli dafaa jo hone laga hai Pehle huaa na kabhi Mehsoos dil ne jo bhi kiya hai Lafzon mein keh doon abhi Pyar ho, jab pyar ho Har baar ho tumse hi Pyar ho, beshumaar ho Har baar ho tumse hi Tum jo nahi thhe saath toh Tanha sa tha dil ka safar Be-khwab hi soti rahi Jagti rahi meri nazar Aa paas mere palkon pe rakh doon Jitne hain sapne sabhi Honthon pe mere khulne lagi hai Khwahish thi dil mein dabi Pyar ho, jab pyar ho Har baar ho tumse hi Pyar ho, beshumaar ho Har baar ho tumse hi..! She was just looking at me all the while without even blinking her eyes.

Nanhi kali sone chali hawa dhire ana Nind bhare pnkh lie jhula jhula jaana Chaand kiran si gudiya naajon ki hai pali Aj agar chaandaniya ana meri gali Gun gun gun git koi haule haule gaana Resham ki dor agar pairon ko ulajhaae Ghunghar ka daana koi shor macha jaae Raani meri jaagi to fir nindiya tu bahalaana ***************************** ~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊

"Jo Tum Na Meri Baahon Mein Main Toh So Nahi Sakta Khuda Ne Tujhko Diya Mujhe Tujhe Main Kho Nahi Sakta Main Mar Jaunga Agar Kabhi Kehna Pad Gaya Ye Sanam Main Tera Hi Hu Magar Tera Ho Nahi Sakta Humein Maar Hi Na Daale Boori Nazar Ye Logo Ki Ye Hath Chudayenge Na Hath Pakadne Degi Aa Chal Le Chalein Tumhein

Alora I beat my palms against my steering wheel, “Mother fucking son of a bitch. No, no, no, you can't do this to me. Come on you piece of shit, start.” I turn the key in the ignition again, praying under my breath, “Come on, come on, start, start.” The only sound is a click.

Two weeks landed somewhere in between both of them, close enough that either one could be the answer. “You have this wrong,” I said, my voice shaking more than I wanted it to. “I’m not pregnant.” “You are,” she said simply. “Congratulations.” Something in me snapped at the word. “Shut up,” I said, louder than I meant to. “Shut up before I make sure you regret saying that.” She flinched, her hand sliding toward the phone on the table. I could guess exactly who she planned to call. “Does Damian know?” I asked.