07 *Destiny*

Dis is a Fan Created Fiction: Chapter 07

*Destiny - Read it Feel it Imagine it*

Then:
Dark nite - secluded bench - da city skyline sprawled in fronto her
Rain dat mirrored her tears
Its was one such nite 3 yrs ago
Same bench - Same time
dat time she had been left standing wid one line echoing in her mind
*I need to go. I need to make a name. I need dis one chance*
His need was all dat mattered dat time for her
Her needs wer pushed at da bak of her mind as she had smiled for his future...

Now:
she noticed da rain pouring in da river across
she felt it against her back
on an icy cold rainy nite why she wore an open bak top
she never did understand

she felt HIS presence da moment SHE came into his vision
she sat a lil straight on da bench

he walked slowly towards da bench
his eyes focused only on da Lonesome silhoutte

she stood up
he smiled
she had worn da sexy low cut, open bak lacy top, he had gifted her
he knew he was on da right track

she tightened her fist
he closed in da distance
de stood across each other now

HE: you came
SHE: you called, how cudna i

HE: 3 yrs, 3 yrs too long. i was wishing for dis miracle last 9 months
SHE: miracles happen, but to appreciate it, da timing has to be perfect
-Pannalogy101

he raised his right hand and touched her cheek
she didna move

her eyes sought out his
his face loomed nearer

HE: i missed you, missed ur smile, missed ur craziness, missed ur---
SHE: ---ditto she interrupted. *Ditto, Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow*

HE: is der a *TOMORROW* for us??
SHE: is der an *US*??

HE: der alwaz waz, you know itSHE: perception of da mind

HE: it was alwaz you
SHE: you had ur priority list set. i wasna on it
he circled his left hand around her waist and pulled her in his embrace
she felt his warm hand on her bare bak.
maybe her brain knew now, why it had forced her to wear da sexy blouse...
da same one which he had gifted her 3 yrs bk
da heat seaped in, inspite of da icy rain pouring on dem
his right hand touched her left ear and slided into her hair, clenching it
she closed her eyes

HE: open ur eyes for me. let me see wot mah heart knows
SHE: let da words flow wot mah heart wanna know
he was a mere few inches far from Heaven
but miles away from achieving it !!

He knew dat rainy nite, she had surrendered herself to destiny
wot he wanted was, her soul to acknowledge it

HE: wot can i say dat mah eyes canna, dat mah presence here canna
SHE: you remember da last words u said on da cell, before ur flight took off ??

HE:how can i forget, he recollected da call from his flight 3 yrs bk

*if only you wer anywer near me
 i wud have proved da idiom
    Actions Speak Louder Den Words*

SHE: *Prove It*. she whispered wid all da pent up passion from last 3 yrs.

Dat rainy nite, near dat secluded bench. across da flowing river
da rain was a witness to 2 soulmates ReUniting
Needless to say, de didna wait long to set up der wedding date

Inti minti elko zaar, tip toe nakka baar
nakka bakka bikka boo FRANCE
She was again playing da guessing game to Prithvi's rising frustration.
Prithvi: France?? u sure??
Damini: Hmmm...
Prithvi: Hmmm??
Damini: Nay...
Prithvi: Nay?? Damini u need to decide on one.
Damini: Only one?? she grinned
Prithvi: Well one at a time. and soon !! I intend to fly out on our honeymoon,
and Flying solo really doesna work in dis case.  So, wots it gonna be?? France??
Damini: Greece.
Prithvi: den Greece it is. He stated before she changed her mind.
Damini: yuP *G*reece.She signed dreamily. *C*rete  to be precise.

And dats wer de flew off for der Honeymoon, Hands entwined,
leaving no doubt in da minds of da other passengers
jus wot trip dis couple was D-E-S-T-I-N-E-D  for...

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the red leather bound diary lay on da desk
da desk against an open window
weather buzzing wid thunderstorms
winds moving faster den our minds wen we see a PriDa scene on YouTube
(offers sincere thanxxX to da upper gods for all da PriDa scene uploaders)
errr wer was messa?? seee dis is wot happens wen PriDa word hits mah brainwave !!

haan, so da winds wer blowing
a sudden gush of wind threw open da heavy diary cover
pages started flapping
sumone came running inside da room and held one single dainty hand on a page

nazar padi diary ke us panna pe jaha kuch sawaal likhe the
us panna pe jaha dil ki baat chupi thi
us panna pe jaha se umange jaagi thi
us panna pe jaha sapnon ne kia tha basera
us panna pe jaha *Hmmm...* mile the *Tum !!* se
us panna pe jaha do naam judd gaye the
us panna pe jaha koi jhooth ki gunjayish nahi thi
us panna pe jaha dilne dilse dua mangi thi
us panna pe jaha judayi ka ishara tha
us panna pe jaha milan ka aasraa tha
us panna pe jaha 11 mulk ke sipahi kuch sambhaal rahe the
us panna pe jaha ek tareeq ka intazaar ho raha tha

dat day da dainty hand didna wanna move from dat page
for dat page gave a hope and Loudly-Blatantly-Honestly said
*Jus Imagine Its Possible*

To all those who read felt and Imagined wid me as i scribbled a
Fictional story straight outta mah Imagination for da last *7* weeks
Sincere ThanxxX for giving me dis opportunity to share'

*skorpion*