शुरू हो गया ये सफर
ये सफर बहुत बड़ी ज़िमेदारी थी
देश के लिए कुछ करने की बारी थी
शुरू हुआ SLV का सफर
बनाया गया था प्रोजेक्ट डिरेक्टर उनको
अब उनसे थी देश को सफलता की आस
इसके लिए उनकी टीम थी बिल्कुल तैयार
Slv से सैटेलाइट को रखना था ऑर्बिट में
और उन्होंने किया दिन रात काम
उस दिन मिलना था परिणाम
पर सैटेलाइट गया बे ऑफ बंगाल
हो गयी सब मेहनत खराब
हो गये वहाँ सब परेशान
प्रेस कॉन्फ्रेंस में सतीश धवन
आये सामने खुद,किया टीम तो पीछे
और खुद को ठहराया असफलता का जिम्मेदार
पर उन्होंने दिया सबको सफलता का विश्वास
फिर से मेहनत शुरू हुई
गलती क्या थी खोजी गयी
मिली सफलता एक साल बाद
मेहनत हो गयी सार्थक आज
प्रेस कांफ्रेंस में सतीश धवन
किये कलाम को सामने आज
और पहनाया सफलता का ताज
और रख दी उन्होंने नेतृत्व की मिशाल

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I'm that girl
who loves rain
to its every drizzle.
Smile all day
because, Rain!
but also, the one you'd see
walking the road
huddled in an umbrella
not letting it touch me.

I'm... I'm that girl
who adores Love....

// I'm That Girl - Part 8

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AMAN'S SECOND LOVE SPEAKING
PART 8 (The departure)

With a thumping heart,I opened the door.
Just like a sudden blow,within a blink of time someone lifted me up.Ya,it was Aman.My excited kid was even more excited that day."Aman,what are you doing?Have you gone mad?"I shouted.His happiness knew no bounds."Guess what,I am selected in IMA.They have sent me the letter and exactly one week later I will be joining their cadet section." I finally heard the news which I was waiting for.I knew,I should be happy.But even after futile attempts I wasn't.Still,Aman's overwhelming happiness was enough for me to smile.

Finally,the date arrived when we were standing in the airport to bid him goodbye.
He looked happy but sad inside.And just before his departure we were alone.I tried my best to fake a smile.But failed miserably.Tears were stealing my words but still with the remnants I tried speaking ,"I am gonna miss.." My words were left unsaid as the next moment his palm was on my lips and his lips on my forehead.The universe too blushed a little and dimmed its brightness to allow us our moment.

The plane took off with his dreams flying high.And down there I was left with his memories,helpless.

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दोस्ती -: एक खुशी या दर्द
एक कहनी
Part -:8

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अपनी ज़िन्दगी जीता कौन है?
हम ख्वाब किसी और का अपने आंखों में लिए फिरते है ।
दूसरों की चाहत में खुद से बेवफाई करते है
नहीं हम नहीं वफादार ।हम नहीं वफादार।

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बहुत देर इंतज़ार करने के बाद जैसे ही समीर वहां से उठ कर जाने ही लगता है, तभी अचानक उसके GM अंदर आते है,, (अभी उनका गुस्सा थोड़ा कम लग रहा था)

उन्होनें आते ही सबसे पहले ये ही पूछा- "समीर तुम आज लेट क्यों आए?... समीर कुछ कह पाता इस से पहले ही उन्हे वो खरोच दिखती है और उनकी आवाज में थोड़ा अपनापन छलकने लगता है..वे बड़े प्यार से समीर से पूछते है कैसे लगी?

समीर उन्हें सुबह वाली पूरी घटना बताता है..
क्या हुआ..! कैसे हुआ..!! वो क्यों लेट हुआ.. सब..

GM कैशियर को फोन करता है और बोलता है Dr. खुराना का क्लिनिक दिन में कितने बजे तक खुला रहता है पता करो.. दिन के लगभग 12:50 हो चुके थे.. अगले 2 मिनटों में संजय (कैशियर) बताता है कि सर 1:30 बजे तक..

GM समीर से कहते है चलो और दोनों जाने लगते है..समीर उनकी गाड़ी में बैठ जाता है और मन ही मन सोचने लगता है..

"आज मौका भी है और ख़ुदा भी मुझपर मेहरबान लग रहा है,
अपने दिल की बात बता देता हूँ, फ़िर देखेंगे आगे का अंज़ाम क्या होगा!"

और फ़िर कुछ ही देर में....

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IS THIS REALLY LOVE?
Part8: Questions

Pragya was confused, should she trust Saad or not? if Bhavya and Anwesha loved each other, then why was Anwesha marrying Saad? And did Saad know about them? Was he the one behind everything? But he was sounding tensed!

She went to meet Saad, they decided to go to police station and file a complaint. "You doubt anyone Saad?" Police asked. "Anwesha was continuously receiving warning calls since her friend Bhavya died!" Saad told police officer.
Pragya was again shocked, if Saad knew about Bhavya then why was he pretending like he didn't know anything? Why did Anwesha ask her to save her from Saad? Everything was like a puzzle to her!

"Initially I doubted Bhavya's family, because Bhavya and Anu loved each other, and you know indian parents!" He paused and looked at Pragya, "but after meeting Pragya, and keeping an eye on her, I realized they didn't know anything!"
"You knew about them? Then why are you marrying Anwesha?" Pragya asked.
"To save her from society Pragya! It's complicated!" Saad replied.

Pragya's few questions got their answer, she was clear about Saad now. But, if not Saad, then who? Where is Anwesha? What happened to Bhavya?

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#MyDiaries
~Illusion
#Chapter8: The Syndrome

"It all started when you were in California. Priya was planning a surprise success party for your first book launch and also to make your relationship official. To do so, she engaged Sumit for capturing the play she enacted to depict your life journey. To help her out with the scripts, he introduced her to Pooja, his Sister​, my Love, my wife.

Pooja and Priya turned out to form a very close bond and everything was going well, until one day, when Priya visited Pooja's place. Sumit opened the door and welcomed her in. She was holding few papers in her hand and wanted Pooja to incorporate them in her scripts.

They both sat down in her study and after reading those poems, Pooja became numb and started crying, when Priya asked Sumit for a glass of water. When he came back, he found Priya was lying dead on floor as she was throttled by her sister."

Mr. Rathi became silent after telling all this and took a deep breath before continuing further.

"Pooja is already undergoing multiple high-grade psychological treatments for Othello Syndrome and we are still trying to control her."

To be continued​...

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*A true two friends*
Part:08
** first friend is her best friend in her life this message want to share with her but she is not there so feeling sad at this moment**
(As a result jersy was listened ruheen also remembering her)
THE END.....

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I hear him chuckle. I know what I'll see if I open my eyes. He'll have that damned grin, his eyes laughing at me. Yeah, yeah I'd seen it often last few days. I hate that he caught me more than once and worse that I can't help but look at him.
Our meeting is super random, after that first race I was planning to leave but here I'm, still with him.
Things weren't smooth back home. I don't know how to handle it anymore. I'm frustrated to live my life on instructions listed out to me. All my life, my parents, teachers, doctors pondered over me. They say they're trying to help but hey! having a do's and dont's catalogue on you 24/7 will be tiring for anybody.
I'm a professional racer. It's more than a sport to me. It's something that keeps me sane and going. I was on road taking turns randomly. All that mattered was me and the ride. Look where it led me, him.

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