HELLO BROTHER(s), sisters aur DUNIYA waloan!
Following is our PREM KAHANI for you to determine if we are the JODI NO.1.
MERI AWAAZ SUNO, Yeh LOVE STORY koi MANN ghaddat PYAR KI KAHANI nahi. Yeh MERE APNE ZINDAGI ki AAP BEETI hai. This HAQUEQAT KAHANI KISMAT KI happened ONCE UPON A TIME IN MUMBAI between my BACHPAN and JAWANI jo ZAMANE KO DIKHANA HAI in filmi ANDAAZ.
First of all let me make my PEHCHAN. I am EK HINDUSTANI, BAMBAI KA BABU. I left SWADES with my MAA BAAP and BHAI to make our BASERA in PARDES. Before our FAMILY left APNA DESH, MAINE PYAR KIYA with my PADOSAN ki SAHELI, DREAM GIRL and SAATHI. She first did INKAAR to my PUKAAR. I knew that, one day HASEENA MAAN JAAYEGI and HOGI PYAR KI JEET. My LAKSHYA was to make her my LAILA before her SOLWA SAWAN.
I was GHAAYAL DILSE the day I placed my PAHELI NAZAR on her on the stage with a LAL DUPATTA MALMAL KA at a Scout Guide camp. The ANMOL GHADI I was waiting for, came ACHANAK when our first MULAQAAT was CHUPKE SE arranged by her classmate who knew about my DILLAGI. Finally with my RANGEELA, ASHIQ MASTANA STYLE I got her give up her ZIDD and changed her DIL ki DHADKAN to do IKRAR DILSE. I am sure there were other DILWALE in the RACE to win her heart but HUMSE NA JEETA KOI. Like a CHAALBAAZ, main gaya JEET, KYON KI haar kar BAAZI jeetne wale ko hi BAAZIGAR kahte hai aur JO JEETA WOHI SIKANDAR
First time JAB WE MET AMNE SAMNE, we stood KHAMOSH for few LAMHE and there was a pin drop SANNATA. I wanted to say so much but all my HIMMAT became RAFFO CHAKKAR. I had the EHSAAS that this was my chance to do IZHAAR. The opportunity like this KAL HO NA HO. I said to myself, DARNA MANA HAI and gathered some SAHAS. The DARR of ZAMANA soon became NAV DO GYARAH and I became HIMMATWALA again. I started by saying IJAZAT ho toh, MUJHE KUCH KEHNA HAI? TUMSA NAHI DEKHA, HUM toh APKE DEEWANE hai SANAM. She didn't say anything as if she had wowed to MAIN CHUP RAHUNGI. I made the ELAAN, that your ANOKHI ADA, HUMKO DEEWANA KARGAYE, BESHAQ DEWANA MUJHSA NAHI. I am FIDA on your QATIL ada and MAINE DIL TUJHKO DIYA. KHUDA KASAM, I am a DEEWANA TERE NAAM KA. APNA BANALO because HUMKO TUMSE PYAR HAI. Her STYLE was different she let her NAINA do the talking. CHUPKE CHUPKE ANKHION KE JHAROKHE SE she said TUM MERE HO SAWARIA and HUM DIL DE CHUKE SANAM. I was BETAAB to hear this in her AWAAZ, MAINE BHI PYAR KIYA. In BEKHUDI and BETABI I asked her HUM AAPKE HAI KAUN? KAHO NA PYAR HAI. HUM TUM are so KAREEB of our CHAHAT ka GHAR, don't just stand on DAHLEEZ.
In JAWAAB of my SAWAAL she raised her JHUKI PALKEIN and said her first SHABD. JADUGAR, TERA JADOO CHAL GAYA, CHORI CHORI CHUPKE CHUPKE CHURALIYA HAI TUMNE YEH DIL oh HARJAEE LOOTERE. HUMARA DIL APKE PAAS HAI MERE HUMDAM MERE DOST, karna iski HIFAZAT mere HUMRAHI. JEENA SIRF MERE LIYE, SIRF TUM ho mere SAAJAN. YEH TOH KAMAAL HOGAYA, she finally took NO ENTRY sign, off her dil ka DARWAZA MERE LIYE. My NASEEB was ZINDA again I felt like TAQDEER KA BADSHAD or you can say MUQADDAR KA SINKANDER. The ITIHAAS of our MAHOBATEIN started on SHUBHDIN of October 3rd 1985. Since that day the MADADGAAR friend also become her SAAJAN KI SAHELI. She was ZIMMEDAAR of our PREM BANDHAN.
Our PYAR ISHK AUR MOHABBAT continued and became LOVE 86. But KISMAT had another PLAN for us. In the same year we had to take BIDAI and had to BARDAST lambay SAMAY (5 years) ki JUDAI when I had to migrate with my parents to USA. Before leaving for my long SAFAR, I assured my GIRL FRIEND to have BHAROSA and I will come back APKI KHATIR, YEH WADA RAHA.
I looked into her AAKHEIN and wiped her BHIGEE PALKEIN. She said AAPKI KASAM EK JAAN HAI HUM, I want to JENA MARNA TERE SANG. I replied by saying JANOO TERI KASAM TUM BIN I will be also be AKELA. AA GALE LAGJA, CHALTE CHALTE I want to see your MUSKURAHAT. Her ANSOON BANE MUSKAAN. I took the RUKHSAT by saying ..........
YEHI HAI ZINDAGI ki JEEVAN DHARA, KABHI KHUSI KABHI GHAM
KABHI ALVIDA NA KEHNA KYON KI PHIR MILENGE MERE SANAM
We were LUCKY that there were no DUSHMAN KHALNAYAK in our RASTE PYAR KE but this ZAALIM DEWAAR of DOORIYAAN between HUM DONO made our DIL KA RISHTA feel like DARD KA RISHTA. I felt MAINE PYAR KYON KIYA, DIL DIYA DARD LIYA. BE-RAHEM ZINDAGI made us MAJBOOR to live ALAG ALAG. From KITNE PASS KITNE DOOR hogaye. TERE MERE BEECH MEIN FASLE hurt like KANTE in PHOOL. JUDAIHUMARE TUMHARE liye lagne lagi JANAM ki QAID. When will I be AZAAD again from this UMRA QAID and have DEEDAR-E-YAAR.
My family knew my ISHK VISHK and were okay with it but her MOTHER INDIA did not know our MOHABBAT ka RAAZ. Her sister had SHAQQ though, as she had seen me her BADI BAHEN ke AAS PASS. I didn't think we would have any problem as I was from a good KHANDAAN and an IMANDAAR INSAAN. I did not do DOSTI with AWARA, MAWALI, LOAFER and BADMASH people and I had good NAAM in our community.
NEW YORK mein AKELE HUM, AKELE TUM BOMBAY mein
TANHAI mein yehi KEHTA HAI DIL BAAR BAAR mere yara
FANAA karein yeh DOORIYAAN, AA AB LAUT CHALE
KYON KI, ZINDAGI NA MILEGI DOBARA
My parents and I moved from USA to Canada in 1989 but MERI JAAN and I continued our RISHTA KAGAZ KA with LOVE LETTER (s) through a JIGRI DOST of mine, whose DOSTANA made my MAQSAD KAMYAAB. PYAARA DOST and his PYARI BAHENA, HAMESHA CHORI CHORI took my PAIGAAM to my JANEMAN. I'll never forget their UPKAAR
Her KOSHISH to keep our SAMBANDH GUPT from her PARIVAAR with KHAMOSHI, failed. KYO KI JAB PYAR KISISE HOTA HAI toh BHAI BAHEN, MAA BAAP ko to pata chal hi jaata hai. LEKIN PYAR KIYA TO DARNA KYA.
My MOTHER and DADDY both had their CHOTI BAHENs in the MUMBAI MERI JAAN. By ITTEFAAQ my Mausi was also MERE JEEVAN SATHI's girl GUIDE LEADER. I asked my Phuphi who is my AUNTY NO.1, that DIL CHAHTA HAI if they could take my RISHTA for SAGAI toh BAAT BANJAYE. KHUDA GAWAH hai that my ASHIQUI had SACCHAI and we were made for EK DUJE KE LIYE and that's why our PREM TAPASYA led to our MILAN when I went WAPAS in SAAWAN of 1991 to have a MONSOON WEDDING.
AYA SAWAN JHOOM KE when I fulfilled my VACHAN. This was the most KHOOBSURAT NAZRANA for MERE HUZUR. AYE MILAN KI BELA ONCE UPON A TIME IN MUMBAI DOBARA when I went back to see my YARA DILDARA.
We were reunited after 5 longest years of our lives and the first thing she asked was.....👉
Woh daur-e-dooriyan lagta ek sazaa sa tha
Uss alam-e-intezaar ka, ek apna mazaa sa tha
~NacheezNoor
SHADI SE PAHELE I took her to my MANN PASAND restaurant called Nityanand by Sandhurst Road station as that's where we had our first date. After NIKAAH, MERI JAAN became my DULHAN and I became DULHE RAJA of my JEENE KI ARZOO. The SUHAGRAAT of our LOVE MERRAIGE was arranged at HOTEL SAGAR.
We went to Bangalore, Mysore, Ooty for our HONEYMOON. WOH 7 DIN were the best WAQT of our JAWANI DEEWANI. WAH, LIFE HO TO AIASI.
This DO DILON KI DASTAAN would not have reached its ANJAAM and had a HAPPY ENDING without the SAHARA of my FRIEND. I told him, mere HUMRAAZ, TUMKO NA BHOOL PAYENG, naahi TERI MAHERBANIA aur tera YARANA. BADE DILWALA DOST said HASTEY HASTEY, yeh to MERA FARZ tha. KAMINEY
MERI JUNG was not over yet. EK BAAR PHIR I had to leave MERE JEEVAN SATHI for 10 long months after SHAADI when I had to return to Canada to start her sponsorship process. She was granted visas and was very happy to start SUNEHRA SANSAR with her SUHAAG in EK AJNABI SAHER, Vancouver.
But just three weeks before her arrival, I was involved in a BHAYANAK HAADSA. It was a KHATARNAK TAKKAR, a near fatal car accident in which I got very badly ZAKHMI. I broke my leg and suffered severe body and facial GHAAV.
My MAA BAAP were afraid to inform her as she was going to travel by herself and had great ARMAN to start a new life in VIDESH with me.
AB KYA HOGA? Did we meet DOBARA?
Here is the description of the accident and what followed...