Mohabbat Humsafar Meri Novels & Stories

"Now, go on home to Dad. Cilla's coming over with ice cream and movies." When the woman had left, Pepper slumped down on her stool again, resting her elbows on the counter and her head in her hands. She wondered if the pain in her heart would ever go away. She didn't know which was worse, feeling so betrayed by the man she'd fallen in love with in two short days or knowing she'd never see him again.

Hum tere bin kahin reh nahin paate tum nahin aate to hum mar jaate Haaye pyaar kya cheez hai yeh jaan nahin paate Hum tere bin kahin... Bhulaaye se nahi bhoolen mere dilbar teri baatein Teri yaadon mein guzareen hai kai subah kai raatein Tujhse door jo kahin hum jaayenge har ghadi hum tujhe yaad aayenge Teri in baaton se hum ghabaraate tauba tum hamein kitna tadapaate

I search for you like someone gone crazy) Kal mujhse mahabbat ho na ho Kal mujhko ijaazaat ho na ho (Whether you fall in love with me tomorrow or not. Whether I have the permission tomorrow or not) Toote dil ke tukde lekar Tere dar pe hi reh jaaunga (With piece of my broken heart with me , I'll stay at your door only) Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga (But I still love you. I still love you) Iss chaahat mein mar jaaunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga

I feel so sorry! He closed his eyes and sniffed her scent as he missed her the most during this all time. He murmured with a trembling voice, 'I love you! Please, I beg your forgiveness'. Noora burst into tears and held him in her arms, for she also wanted to be with him, but she was just avoiding him due to anger.

Haaye dil bechara Yaara tere utte haara Tere piche maara maara ve Machla dubara Sitaaron ka nazara lage Rab da ishara ve Aana na ho jisko par ye Uspe hi kyun aa jaaye sanam Rokun isey jis simt se Ye phir wahin se khaye sitam Phans jaaye na dobara ye Mohabbatan da maara ve Haaye dil bechara Yaara tere utte haara Tere piche maara maara ve Machla dubara Sitaaron ka nazara lage Rab da ishara ve Sun na tum iss dil ki Bekar ye behkaye sanam Pehle dooba jaaye hai Par baad mein pachtaye sanam Isey chhod de awaara Phire ye bemara mara ve Haaye dil bechara

_______________________________________ Sania's POV, ' Is dil ka ek nazraana kubool kijiye Jo apni mohobbat ko aapke naam karna chahe In aakho ko aap ek ijaazat dijiye Jo har wakt bas aap ko niharna chahe.' Yep my Shayari fetish is back. The last I talked to him was 4 days back. He sounded soo tired that I felt sorry for him. I wanted to tell him that I love him but I just couldn't find the words. I miss him soo terribly. I feel like running to him right now but I can't. I noticed tears running down my cheeks as I was performing Asr Namaaz.

He took a step closer "I am not a man who tells lies, and I am not someone who has a lot of time for your teenage angst, I tolerate you but surely you must know that everything has a limit, including me too, you must know that my fondness of you falls short in different circumstances" Fondness of me?

"I want you to feel like the most desired and adored woman in the world. And I want you to get used to it because that's what you are." I look at his face, expressing the silliest smile. Damn. I'm falling in love with him again. And he’s slowly rekindling the love I once felt. Each of these small actions fills the empty gaps. I love him. I want to scream that I love him. He's never said 'I love you.' Does he have difficulty with those three words? No. It's just too soon. It's too soon for me. What am I thinking? Focus, Morgana. Focus.

I said, finally telling him for the first time how I felt about him. He smiled. Really smiled. A genuine smile that reached his eyes as he held me closer to himself, his lips lowering on mine as he kissed me. "I'm loved by the most beautiful woman in the whole of Scotland and perhaps the world, who has graced upon my arms little angels fined out of my loins. How lucky can I be?" He said, pleasantly. His voice filled with emotion and passion.

He said, looking at Omar. Omar is already staring at Kabir confusedly. Kabir holds Omar’s hands tightly again. “I know this will sound strange to you, Omar, but it is stranger to me. I just want you to know that I love you. It might sound stupid, but I really mean it. I don’t want an answer from you right away, I want you to take your time during this break and think about it, and if you feel the same towards me, let’s have a new beginning by next term.” Kabir said as he moved closer and placed a kiss on Omar’s lips.