Ek Anjaani Prem Kahani Ek chhoti si gali thi, Delhi ke ek purane mohalle mein. Gali mein log ek doosre ko jaante the, aur yahin rehta tha Arjun. Arjun ek simple aur shy ladka tha, jo books aur apne sapno ki duniya mein khoya rehta tha. Uski duniya mein romance ke bas novels aur kahaniyan hi thi, lekin woh khud kabhi pyaar ke kareeb nahi aaya tha. Ek din, ussi gali mein ek naye parivaar ne shift kiya. Unka naam tha Sharma family, aur unki beti thi Meera. Meera ek bubbly aur confident ladki thi, jo har jagah apni hasi aur positivity leke chalti thi. Pehli baar jab Arjun ne use dekha, toh use laga jaise uski zindagi ke har novel ka hero banne ka waqt aa gaya ho. Meera ki aankhon mein ek alag hi chamak thi, jo Arjun ke dil ko seedha chhoo gayi. Pehli Mulakaat Ek shaam Arjun gali ke ek kone mein apni kitab padh raha tha. Meera wahan se guzar rahi thi, aur ekdum se uska dupatta hawa mein ud gaya aur Arjun ke chehre par aa pada. Meera hansi, "Sorry! Kitabein padhte padhte hawa se bhi dar
Maanvi aur Aarav ki kahani ek purani yaad jaise thi—ek aisi yaad jo kabhi dhundh kar dhundna mushkil hota hai, par dil mein wo kahani chhupi rehti hai.
Maanvi ko yaad tha, woh ek aise ladki thi jo hamesha khush rehti thi, apne sapno mein khoi rehti thi, par ek din sab kuch badal gaya. Jab se Aarav uski zindagi mein aaya, sab kuch rangin ho gaya tha. Unka pehla milan ek chhoti si galti thi—Aarav ka coffee ka cup Maanvi ke upar gir gaya tha. Maanvi ne thoda gussa ho kar kaam kiya, lekin usne turant maafi bhi maang li. "Tumhe toh dhyan se chalna chahiye tha," Maanvi ne muskurate hue kaha.
"Sorry," Aarav ne kaha, "Main aapke saamne waise nahi tha. Maanvi, mujhe laga tumhe pata chalega ki yeh accident tha."
Maanvi ka dil kuch alag hi dhadak raha tha. Aarav ki aankhon mein kuch tha—kuch khaas jo usne pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha. Kuch din baad, un dono ki dosti gehri hui. Dono har waqt saath rehte. Films dekhte, café mein baith kar baatein karte, aur ek doosre ki company mein khush rehte. Aarav ke saath Maanvi ka jeevan ek sapne ki tarah lagne laga tha.
Par jab sab kuch thik lag raha tha, tabhi kuch galat hone laga. Maanvi ne notice kiya ki Aarav kuch din se thoda alag sa hone laga tha. Woh pehle jaise apne feelings open nahi karta tha. Maanvi ko laga ki kuch badal raha tha, par usne kabhi bhi Aarav se poocha nahi. Ek din, jab Maanvi ne Aarav se pyaar ka izhaar kiya, to Aarav ne thoda surprise ho kar jawab diya, "Maanvi, mujhe tum se kuch zaroori baat karni hai."
Dil dhadak raha tha Maanvi ka. Usne socha ki Aarav bhi usse pyaar karta hai. Par jab Aarav ne kaha, "Maanvi, main tumse pyaar karta hoon, par meri zindagi kuch aur hai. Tum mere liye bahut special ho, lekin main tumhe kabhi apni life ka hissa nahi bana sakta," toh Maanvi ka dil toot gaya.
"Mujhe samajh nahi aata Aarav," Maanvi ne aansu poochte hue kaha, "Agar tumhe pyaar tha toh yeh kyun nahi kaha tumne pehle?"
"Main tumhe hurt nahi karna chahta tha Maanvi," Aarav ne kaha, "Par meri situation alag hai. Mera dil tumhare liye toh hai, par kuch aur cheezein hain jo mujhe zaroori lagti hain."
Maanvi ko laga ki kuch samajh nahi aa raha. Woh chahti thi ki Aarav usse apni feelings share kare, apne doubts aur fears baant sake. Par uske baad, Aarav ne apna decision le liya tha. Uska dil kahin aur tha. Maanvi ko yeh sab bahut dard de raha tha. Woh apne dil ko samjhane ki koshish kar rahi thi, par wo dard usse chahti thi ki bas wo dard khatam ho jaye.
Dheere dheere Aarav ne Maanvi se doori bana li. Woh pehle jaise usse call nahi karta tha, na hi messages aate the. Maanvi ne baar-baar socha, "Kya galti thi meri? Maine usse kis galti par force nahi kiya. Maine usse kabhi apne pyaar ki baatein nahi ki. Phir kyun yeh sab? "
Maanvi ne usse kabhi bhi apne jazbaat nahi zyada dikhaye, kyunki woh sochti thi ki Aarav ko kabhi yeh samajh na aaye. Par jab woh khud usse door ho gaya, tab Maanvi ka dil pura toot gaya.
Ek din, Maanvi ne Aarav ko akela paaya. Woh apne college campus mein lamba walk kar raha tha. Maanvi ne apne aap ko rok liya aur Aarav ke paas ja kar kaha, "Aarav, main tumhe samajh sakti hoon. Tum apne raste pe chal rahe ho, aur main samajhti hoon. Tumhe khushi mile, yeh main chahti hoon. Tum meri zindagi ka ek hissa the, aur tumhe chhodna meri zindagi ka sabse mushkil faisla tha. Tumse juda hona mere liye uss sapne se alag hona tha, jo main kabhi dekhna chahti thi."
Aarav ne bas dheere se usse dekha. "Maanvi," usne kaha, "Mujhe tumhe dukh dena nahi chahiye tha. Main tumhe kabhi bhi hurt nahi karna chahta tha, lekin meri zindagi ki kuch alag priorities thi. Tum sach mein meri life mein special ho, par kisi ke liye yeh mushkil hota hai ki kabhi pyaar ka hisa ban paye."
Maanvi ki aankhon mein aansu the. "Agar tum sach mein pyaar karte ho toh yeh kahan jaata hai? Kahan galti hui meri?"
Aarav kuch nahi keh saka. Uski aankhon mein bas udaasi thi.
Ek lamha tha jab dono ka dil bilkul sachai se chhupa hua tha, aur kisi ne bhi zindagi ka asli dard nahi samjha. Maanvi apni zindagi ke raste par akele chali gayi, apne sapnon ko dhundte hue. Aur Aarav, jo kabhi uski duniya tha, ab sirf ek purani yaad ban gaya.
Zindagi ke raste kabhi simple nahi hote. Maanvi ko yeh sab seekhne mein thoda waqt laga, par ek din usne samjha ki pyaar koi bandhan nahi hota, aur kuch rishte hamesha humare saath nahi rehte.
Aur is tarah, ek pyaar ki kahani khatam hui.
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