A/N: Heya readers, nevertheless my updates are pending I have penned down my ideas in this KaVi based OS. Dedicated to one of my friends, and ALL THOSE WHO VOTED FOR MY POLL. Yet all Kavi fans as well. Thanks to some really awesome KaVi writers, I have been liking KaVi lately.
Not awfully good, still hope you'd enjoy reading this!
Special Dedication: Yashica [ Purvi's Niharika] for presenting me a RajVi Os as a b'day gift.
Dedications: KaVi voters on my Poll.
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~ Wajah Tum Ho ~
One Shot.
Song Used: Wajah Tum Ho (Hate Story)
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Kaise kahun ishq mein tere
Kitna hoon betaab main
Aankhon se ankhein mila ke
Chura loon tere khwab main
He walked in Solitude through the misty lanes , carefully stepping on the fallen autumn leaves. Autumn was her favorite season, and everytime the season came back, only to torture him.
She was his reason to smile and look towards life optimistically.
"arey Kavin? Neechey kya kar raha hai? Upar aa jaa " Dushyant screamed from the window of the CID Bureau.
Kavin was pushing the Yellow Fallen leaves through his shoes, looking under them as if searching something.
"hmm Kavin Sir ka kuch kho gaya hai kya?" A confused Pankaj asked.
"Haan Pankaj shayad.. Tumhari wo file complete hogayi? Toh mujhe dedo, mein headquarters jaaunga toh dekar aaunga" Dushyant instantly changed the topic.
Kavin entered inside, and sat with a thud on his desk.
"Aajkal bohot khoya khoya lagta hai yeh? Kya hua hai isko?" Daya said to Abhijeet as the duo passed beside him.
"Kavin, cheer up! Autumn har saal aayegi aur tu humesha thodi na?" Dushyant patted his back.
He couldn't help but remember her.
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Flashback:
"What? Tumhara favorite season Autumn hai? Strange." Kavin said, sitting just alongside her under the big Maple tree, which looked simply beautiful in the autumn season.
Kaise kahun ishq mein tere
Kitna hoon betaab main
Aankhon se ankhein mila ke
Chura loon tere khwab main
" Strange kya hai isme?" Purvi replied, placing her head against his chest.
"Tum.. Tum Unique ho" He said chuckling, and a chuckle escaped her mouth too.
Flashback Ends.
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Kavin and Purvi were neighbors from years, and became friends after a sweet accident. The friends went inseparable over years, and he realized his feelings weren't just limited to best friendship but Love.
She was special. BUT Before He could tell her, her family escaped and no body was ever able to find out where they were.
Today, it was been 3 years, since she left. No luck, police weren't able to find them. Every autumn fall, he visited the Maple Tree, in a hope that he would find her there. Playing with the fallen leaves.
Mere saaye hai saath mein
Yaara jis jagah tum ho
"Mujhe yaad hai wo din, aaj bhi wo cycle uske garage mein padi hai" Kavin said, half smiling remembering a sweet memory. A big tear rolled down his cheek.
"Sunna chahega?" Kavin looked at Dushyant with hope filled eyes.
Dushyant instantly agreed with a nod. He didn't want to disappoint his already love lost dear friend.
Flashback:
"Mummaa" A six-year old, Purvi was standing on the road, beside the park. Calling her mother on her lungs topmost voice.
Sobbing and crying simultaneously.
"arey.. tum ro kyun rahi ho?" Kavin, who was just eight then asked her.
He held a football in his hands, smiling his bright smile.
"Meri cycle kharab hogayi aur mujhe chot bhi lag gayi" Purvi started to cry louder.
"Offo. Rona band karo" Kavin placed his ball aside and closed his ears with his hands.
Purvi stopped and started to sniffle.
Main jo jee raha hoon
Wajah tum ho
Wajah tum ho
"mujhe cycle theek karni aati hai" Kavin bent down, looking at her Barbie designed cycle.
He puts the chain on its right place, his hands were then covered with grease.
He wiped them off with his T-shirt. Some black greasy material smeared over his face too.
"Lo hogaya theek. Meri mumma kehti hai hume sabki help karni chahiye" Kavin smiled at her.
Purvi brought a chocolate from the basket of her bicycle.
"Thankyou. Tum bohot acche ho Kavin. Yeh lo" Purvi smiled back, and forwarded her hand holding a chocolate.
She suddenly looked at his hands then.
"Chii, tumhare hands kitne gande ho gaye hein. Pehle Lifebuoy se 10 second hand wash karke aao" Purvi said, laughing.
Kavin laughed as she mimicked the advertisement.
Purvi looked at her wound, which now had dried blood over it. She smiled as the pain reduced a little.
Main jo jee raha hoon
Wajah tum ho
Wajah tum ho
Within the blink of eyes, the two kids were sitting right in the middle of the park's road, Eating chocolate and laughing.
"tumhein football khelna aata hai?" Kavin asked, finishing his piece of chocolate.
Purvi nodded in a big no.
Suddenly, "PURVI!?"
Her mother came almost running, and gave a frown seeing her.
"Mujhe Mrs Sharma ne bataya tum yahan roo rahi ho?" Her mother gently held her arm and lifted her from the ground, making her stand.
"Mere.. chot lag gayi mumma. Fir isne meri cycle ko thik kar diya" She said, innocently.
and clutched the chocolate tight in her hands.
Her mother dusted off her frock and gave a kind smile to Kavin. Then took both the kids with her.
"haanji, aapka bête ne cycle thik kari Purvi ki." Purvi and Kavin's mother were having a conversation.
"okay Bye." Kavin waved a hand at Purvi as his mother took him in for a bath.
"tata Kavin. Bye" Purvi smiled sweetly, waving her hand.
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Flashback Ends.
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"Kya abhi tak uska koi pata nahi chala?" Dushyant smiled sadly seeing Kavin's tired face.
"Nahi" Kavin said.
He took out some sketches from his drawer and stared at them.
"Yeh sketches tumne banae hein?" Dushyant admired the adorable pieces of art.
"h... haan" Kavin smiled a little.
Beautiful sketches of a girl, sitting under a maple tree with a cycle.
Hai ye nasha, ya hai zehar
Iss pyar ko hum kya naam dein
Iss pyar ko hum kya naam dein
Later that day,
"Dushyant, mein kal firse jaaunga" Kavin said sighing.
Dushyant patted his back comforting and they parted for respective homes.
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Midnight, 12 am
The restless Kavin was impatiently tossing on his bed. Suddenly, got up and slipped away out of his home.
Carefully walking, he climbed up the path till the Maple Tree.
Suddenly, he saw a faint figure. Wondering through the path, her hair untied and a hand resting on the tree's bark.
He strained his eyes deeply to see, who was it. She suddenly turned, stared at him and ran away.
Kavin ran after her, but she disappeared from sight. Disheartened, thinking it might have been a dream sat down under the tree sighing.
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Next Day,
Kavin was steadily pacing up till the Maple Tree, and again saw the same lean figure standing with her face towards the other side. Dressed in a black knee length frock, stockings and long boots. Her hair now well kept yet untied.
"Purvi?" Kavin yelled gently.
There was utter silence in answer to his yell.
"Purvi, mujhe pata hai yeh tum ho" Kavin said again.
Purvi didn't turn, he went ahead.
Carefully bent till her ear, but slowly removing her hair by his hand whispered again,"Purvi? Pehchana nahi?"
She immediately turned to hug him. Burying her head in his chest.
Kab se adhuri hai ik dastaan
Aaja usse aaj anjam de
Tumhe bhuloon kaise mein
Meri pehli khata tum ho
"Mujhe maaf kar do please, Kavin" She sobbed.
Kavin smiled to his heart's content after three years. Caressed her hairs to comfort her.
She looked up, her face ever so beautiful, her eyes ever so glittery and innocent. All that simply radiated beauty and positivity.
"Mein.." She started to speak when suddenly,
"Shh" He said, placing his hand over his cheek.
In the next very moment, his lips presses over hers. and He kissed her. Held her carefully from her waist and left her when out of breath.
"I Love you" he said, bringing her more closer to him.
She placed a hand at the back of his neck, "I love you too Kavin, maine tumhe bohot miss kiya"
and he took her in his embrace. Giving her a bone crushing hug.
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later that day, 9 pm
"haan kavin beta? Wo saath waale Malhotra ji ka phone aaya tha tumhare Papa ko. Unke business mein bohot bada loss hua tha isilioye wo chaley gaye they, ab sab theek hai aur wo laut gaye hein" His mother chanted happily.
Kavin smiled , remembering the morning's incident. Said a goodbye to his mom and with an excuse went to meet Purvi, under the same old maple tree.
Main jo jee raha hoon
Wajah tum ho
Wajah tum ho (x2)
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Sunday, 8 am
"Kavin, jaldi se uthja ab. maine bola tha na, tere liye ladki dekhne jaana hai?' his mother pulled him out of bed.
"nahi maa, nahi dekhni mujhe koi ladki wadki" He said, irritated.
his mother smiled.
"mera pyaara beta? jaldi se uthkar tyaar hoja." His mother ruffled his hair politely said and left.
and to Kavin's Surprise, the 'ladki' was none other than Purvi.
Main jo jee raha hoon
Wajah tum ho
Wajah tum ho
Wajah tum ho..(4x)
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a/n: leave a review please. Thankyou for Reading!
and Thankyou so much for voting on my Poll. the winner were of course Kavin/Purvi. 33 votes were enough to make my overjoyed! It has been closed now. If you wish, see the results on my profile.
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