You n Me – Will ever BE ???

You n Me – Will ever BE ???



When life gives you thousand reasons to cry, they say it also gives you equal reasons to smile, but in my case it is not so, it gave me more and more reasons to cryCry ! There are so much setbacks in life but I hardly see any path that sets all the path right, there is no one to turn out and cry, there is no shoulder to keep my head and tear out , there is no one around to embrace and shed down all my feelings and then feel myself light, Iam growing very heavy at heart ! “Angry



          This was the note she wrote and closed her Diary, the Date shined out his Bday! She tucked it under his pillow and hugged him in his sleep, and as usual the few drops made way down her cheeks. She kissed him on his forehead and her thoughts lingered now to her Bday few months back.Tongue




          She nuzzled close to him when the few alarms opened her hazel wide, she tried to ignore but in futile, she lopsied walked over to call in to see the Bouquet at her doormat, the apartment had pin drop silence she smiled at her Hubby’s ways there was a note – Happy Bday MisthiEmbarrassed, she directly went over to the room to kiss him to find him missing, she knew it was another prank her mob rang and she went over to their kids room, fully decorated satisfiying to her wishes her twin angels Maanhi n Maanvi were trying to sing from the syllable they knew and he stood giving them cute looksEmbarrassed, she hugged all 3 of them with tears overflowing mera pariwaar ki rakhsha karma, she shoot that rocket prayer tugged them to sleep after wetting their cheeks and before she could walk he scooped her to their room!




        She was blushing straight , when he reminded her about their SR and all the beautiful memories she had with him, he had made an album, the busy Maan Singh Khurana had devoted in making a priceless album for his Geet, his Mishti, it was her Bday n next day was their 3 rd Wedding Anniversary ! He had planned out things well to make the events a grand one as they were busy romancing he got a call, it was emergency he had to travel to Mumbai for an urgent Deal, he made faces but she pushed him for it, “Maan its ok, u go finish off ur deal n be back by evening, we’ll have a small party today n then grand party tmrw for our Anniv followed bya grand Re SRROFL! she chuckled and he was enjoying her cute antics, with heavy heart he agreed , his departure was arranged immediately by Adi , he kissed the twins and hugged her before leaving , GoodBye Jaan! Take care of urself n my princess too. Who knew it was the final GoodBye.Cry





               The day went uneventful but his return got delayed due to the workload, he called and apologized but she smiled off telling work was important, they could party any time , following day the princess started missing pappa very much, they repeatedly dialed only to hear the voce mail, poor babies, finally when he called back he was traveling to the airport to catch the flight to make it to their Anniv Party, his car broke down , his heart sank he called for help to get assistance by a layman who agreed to drive him, as the other man drove the 2 wheeler, he dialed to speak to his princess, Maanhi spoke Dadda come back soon, enough of all the business, Maa n Maanv n me misshes u lotCry, he smiled n told he’ll be back in few hours. He spoke to Mishthi gave her few kisses  by now his temper started growing due to the slow speed of the vehicle, he offered to drive and took the roads of Mumbai on high spree, the fog was hindering his vision n he handed over the helmet , within minutes his driving came to a halt, the 2 wheeler collided against a truck, he fell over to witness bleeding all over his skull and within minutes he fell unconscious only after dialing his Mishti.



         There was huge commotion at the bypass , and ppl rushed him to the hospital Life Line, one old maan had accidently seen the call n spoke to other person on other line, beta ji , jiska phone yeh hai, unka accident hogaya hai, aap jahan bhi ho lifeline hospital aajaye, jaldi. The earth slipped under her , she fell down shrieking Maan , this could not be true she went numb ,tears flowing down her cheeks , she holded her MS tightly and couldn’t utter a word, after what seemed hours Adi barged into the room as to y his madam hadn’t made appearance downstairs, he wanted her to finalise the party set up, he saw her devastated and his heart broke, she spoke words without making sense, lifeline hospital Maan , only 2 words tat he could register , He made arrangements and Geet Maahi Maanvi immediately flew to Mumbai , the travel from Delhi was totally devastating for her, she had lost all her senses, she wanted to see him, feel him, cocoon him.




         As she entered the hospital, she felt her breath splitting her, Rano hugged her and tears were the only shelter she could see, Rano had cursed the life ahead now, she met with the same fate 25 years ago, when Mohinder passed away in an accident leaving behind Geet n Brij, 3 n 5 yrs respectively, she had brought them up through all obstacles n now history repeated for her daughter, Geet was at fix , nothing could register her senses. The Dr came in n pulled her to the cabin 

Mrs.Khurana, what I say know will change your life completely I want you to understand and trust in god, let go Geet you have to let go, I have been briefed about your family , believe me no one can save Maan, no one and I mean it. He is completely out of our reach, the accident has hit in his vital centres making him lose his senses, all his physiological activities are allowing down, his brain has swollen up due to internal bleeding and there is no treatment for him on medical terms, we can keep him alive , by artificial ventilation as long as we want but there would be no recovery from his senses, he has lost everything. I suggest u let go off him and move on in life, being a woman I can see your life, trust me Geet we don’t write our fate but succumb to it, don’t fight for a situation where there is no victory,


 saying this she took her to the ICCU, there were all kinds of machines one could imagine of , all linked to him at all corners of his body , the Dr undid his shirt and showed there were no physical injury to his body except the brain hemorrhage  , she left Geet and went out. Geet hugged him no she couldn’t let her life slip away, she cant she caressed his body and filled it with her touches, soothed all parts of him and now it struck her , her life was no more hers, it had slipped long ago. She wept and wept till Rano came and took her away. She never signed the consent form to remove his artificial ventilation machines, life went on, days went n weeks too, it was 2 months now from that day and today was his Bday . She weeped only In front of him , n spoke out




“There was always a hope

That you would hold me tight as rope

I never had to worry about me

Because you made it all free

There was no stress no sorrow no fear

Because you where there to take tit all and bear

I never had to manage my life’s band

Because it was perfect at your hand

Now that I see my life tear apart

My life is nothing but a board of dart

I don’t know how to live life

I don’t know how to care

I don’t know how to lead this strife

I know am vulnerable and bare

I don’t know how I can go on

When everything in me has taken a halt

All I know is life forever for me is gone

And I still don’t know whose at fault.”


Moral : Dont Drive with haste remember u have a family to taste.



Guys dnt beat me to death! I had given my name n had to write this part, and this is not the end, I have a full story for this , if u all my readers feel to read this further, do let me know, after the contest ll continue writing this, yes I cant make it a FF but will definitely do a SS of 20-25 parts on this concept I had. But it all depends only if u want to read this further.


it was painful for me to write this without an ending but had to do it . Hope u will support me n encourage me to finish this as a SS later only if u all want too .













Geet Ginny Weasley stood wearing her cloak and adjusting those loose strands , she was pretty excited, her 1st year at Hogwarts was exciting in its own way, and now finally after 6 months they are going for their first trip to Hogsmeade Village, located northwest of Hogwarst School Of Witchcraft & Wizardry. She was all the more excited as Luna Lovegood came up to meet her in the Gryffindor Tower, they hugged each other wearing those protective coats, and taking her invisible cloak which she sneaked from Maan Harry Potter last night walked downstairs to join the others for the Trip.




They all assembled and had been already paired, she was trembling cos she had to see the wrath of Mr.Potter again, oh god how she hated his attitude, unfortunately for her , of all the seniors he was chosen to be her bodyguard! Her guard at Hogsmeade since it was her first trip, he arrived with such don’t give me that looks type, and stood beside her , Geet was struggling with her bags, and hoped he help her carry them, reading her mind, he snorted : Help Yourslef Ms. Weasley! She was mutering to herself, He spoke are you still under the Blabbering Curse>??? I really wanna know  Geet who encasted that spell on you, she gave a weird look and tried Confondo charm trying to make him confused about the surroundings, but he was Maan , Maan Harry Potter, he shouted Expelliarmus, and as her wand flew he took at ease leaving her baffled, now she was magicless till he had it … They made way to the fireplace waiting for their turn, finally as their turn came up the floo network , green flames bursted and here they made it to the fireplace of Madame Puddifoot’s Teashop at High Street in Hogsmeade!






Dobby came running over and offered help, Maan Potter never liked the magical ways mostly, brought up from a muggle back ground he preferred to use majic at the very least, and Geet Weasley a True blood loved to hip hop with her magic, flaunting all the time which irked him, he used to snap cant u do one thing without your wand – she would simply nod no! and to teach her a lesson he had confiscated her Wand this trip,. She felt so helpless, firstly she was stuck up with HIM, and now wandless how was she suppose to enjoy the trip, they made way and comforted themselves seating and she ordered Pumpkin Juice and butterbeer for herself, Maan stared at her when she ordered the butterbeer, but poor him didn’t know her intentions, house elves get intoxicated with this concentration so she poured little of it and gave pumpkin juice to Dobby, this was the first time she was meeting his slave Dobby, knowing Maan she knew he would never make him work, as McGonagl came up with some work Maan took excuse and left, and she started her chirpy talks with Dobby!



As Geet started talking he told all about himself, how he was working at Hogwarts Kitchen, and never loitered anywhere except with his friend winky, he always wanted to help Maan, but he never like it ,it was Dumbledore who had appointed dobby as his caretaker, so that when Maan goes to the Muggle world Dobby stay with him as a slave so tha t he can keep track of all the happenings, she heard intently, as he spoke

Professor Dumbledore offered Dobby ten Galleons a week, and weekends off, but Dobby beat him down, miss… Dobby likes freedom, miss, but he isn’t wanting too much, miss, he likes work better.





That is when Geet realized he never wanted to be slave but a free elf, he told her about hteir vacations, Mana would make him work like a true slave , Dobby didn’t mind working but the iossue was he never allowed magic, now that was worse, making an elf work like crazy with own hands not magic, she truly sympathized with all d gardening stories he told her, she felt so sad that the poor soul had to work so much… An idea hit her, as Maan came back and was drinking the pumpkin juice, he savoured the taste it was his favourite, Geet wontedly got up and threw one of her books in his lap, he gave her a grin , and she walked out to order more Maan irritated with her, gave the book to Dobby, he immediately turned the pages and took out a black socks and whirling it in the air, and spoke jumping


Master has presented Dobby with clothes, Dobby is free! 



It is then that Geet walked past him, exposing her legs in a sexy way, taking off her cloaks, he saw her right socks missing, He almost growled at her for this …Dobby spoke again!



Dobby is happy to be with his friend… Maan Harry Potter! 





Maan smiled at him again,… and spoke , Dobby was always my friend Dobby!! He stared at her You lost me my servant Ms.Weasley, Master has set Dobby free in exchange of, he wildly came closer to her , and showing her wand, from now on, you will be my slave! She stared at him and ran to Zonko’s Joke Shop to buy something to try and fool him! She brought the nose biting teacups and gave it to him as he took it from her hand he shrieked petrificus totalis! SHE just laid in a statue for him to break off the teacups before it starts biting his nose!! After all he thought magic wasn’t tat bad, a day he took her wand to prevent her from casting spells, and poor girl did everything withour her wand and her did nothing without a wand! What a day it was!




Ok guys here is it, I funno abt akhri pasta so thought will just be a silent reader but unfortunately got a story while studying n now typing it for u all…

forgive me of typos am from tab so ihnoreee…




It was a typical brunch at Handa Haveli, Rano with her usual rants of how the latest richhhyyy alliance rejected geet due to her zero knowledge at cooking, every fortnightly the scene would telecast!!! Geet born n bought up at Spain was now in India for an alliance, her mom n aunt kept taunt marofying for her culinary skills, ignorant Geet kept munching her food.

Titu her bro jumped from no where n handed a parchment to Rano, mommy this s some 15 days crash course on cooking where they would facilitate the enrolled person with certificate too, would nt tat be great with which we can flaunt n get geet di married… The idea seemed cool… Rano started her session of manofying her… Geet finally glanced over the article wen her eyes fell on AKHRI PASTAS CLASS, oops tat was it. she agreed without objections pasta was her favourite n she was imagining a cooking course with oly pasta…

Khurana mansion Dadi with her usual antics of bahu searching for pota maan… Maan jumped out of her thoughts n started screaming into her face, Dadi y did u cancel my Germany flight… do u know how important it is for me to stay there for our project next 6 months n bla bla… wen he finished she finally spoke Maan beta I have decided u either go to Germany with my bahu else no, I can’t see u get invisible, remember last time wen u were on tour for 4 months, n wen u were back it took entire 2 weeks for my eyes to acclimate tat u were my pota, u turned invisible, so I say u not going anywhere without my bahu…

maan made ‘ll kinds of faces but Dadi was oblivious, nakuuul came n handed Dadi her lunch, maan stuck with idea pulled nakuuul to himself, dadima u want me to eat n stay healthy right … see I shall take nakuul with me he’ll take good care of me, maan was literally hugging nakuuul while saying this!!!! MAA DAA LADLE BIGAD GAYA, song was playing on Dadi head, she pulled nakuuul to herself… nooo… I shall not grant permit… nakuul will not go anywhere, he will stay with me he is my cook… do u understand maan my COOK, annibarged into the room at sudden commotion n then finally wen explained abt d situation suggested maan take up cooking closes for 15 days n then plan his trip all parties agreed, on some search maan found the link to AKHRI PASTA CLASS n was fascinated at the thought of pasta his favourite food… He called up n booked his enrollment.

Next day morning while driving Maan was astonished to be blocked at traffic signal by some nut case, a completely mental case (imagine akhri pasta asking for lift), The man was singing mamma mia with all freaky vocables n sounds tat irked maan, AP got into his car, n sprout to sat on maans lap, maan jerked him off… um yummy pasta… maan opened the door for him to get out, AP kisses his hands in the process, Maan was bewildered, ap finally smirked n in a rusty voice requested him to drop at a class, mk unwittingly agreed,… the man had sincerely requested to which mk could nt deny, the journey was worth skipping… with ap holding mk’S hand at every speed breaker n wat not, frustrated mk finally dropped him n got into his class too.

Mk entry collided with Gh… tat was the heavenly collision, wen electricity was produced from both the ends of them being love conductors n finally emitting niharofying love from the bulbs of their eyes… The class was majority with girls n maan felt odd trying to communicate less wit anyone…

AP got up to take class n tat was wen maan realised the freak was his teacher, he hit himself hard… AP started talkin (imagine all d backwaaas he woukd have done)n finally concluded by tellin tat each day he will teach them to cook different pasta n every other candidate should taste n grade each others…

As the class started n he with his guidelines on cooking maan gaped at geet full time, she was going restless with the piercy look he was giving. AP always stood beside maan helping him cook, maan was oblivious to his touches as his eyes were fixed at geet, finally at the end of the class, wen the pasta tasting session started geet walked over to feed the first morsel of her pasta to maan, he touched her silky hands n ate the heavenly pasta. Their eyes locked n time stood for eternity… They had found true love in each other… As they were walking hands in hands outside the class , silence which prevailed btw them finally broke, maan spoke, Ms Pasta will u accept me as sauce in your life, I bet am tasty by all means… She giggled at the cute proposal, yes I would love to be Mrs sauce… they both laughed out their hearts n maan thank god Ms pasta today is my akhri pasta time here, I want to be only your sauce n no ones else… Geet was rolling at his comment on akhri pasta…

They say a maans heart is through his stomach, yep in search of means to fulfil his stomach maan found his heart geet…

Love has no name, it only has an identity to connect to each others souls n pasta was only a medium here… LOL!!!!!!


OS – POWER OF MAAN’ (shaktiMAAN’s) LOVE – GEET!!!!!!

Hello all… a very long time since I had written something… ‘ve never either written or read an Os so ignore ignore if the content is either too short or long… this whole concept of picking a character n woving a maaneet story appears challenging so I thought will give it a try.

p.s. ignore spellings :/ am from tab so expect all kinds of errors…LOL…


OS – POWER OF MAAN’ (shaktiMAAN’s) LOVE – GEET!!!!!!

it was the umpteenth time she had read through the letter, each word etched to her hearts n the signature brought tears of joy** was it really maan.**… Her years of love had reciprocated but she couldn’t fathom how the secretive n shy maan take such an initiative to express love on parchment. Tat was so unnatural for him, but when did he do natural stuff he was the supernatural hero.

Geet Handa was a reporter trainee at Orlance Media, whose sole purpose to join Orlance was to get daily glimpse of Maan Singh Khurana… Maan was a research scientist at Orlance but a full time state detective at New Hampshire.. His extraordinary skills had landed him into State job. His scientific training was worth a million dollars n every other year his milestones were the topic of trends at Google+ 😉 His achievements made the numerous followers he got , but for last 5 years his purpose of life Had been diversified to his nutshell of the lab. Ppl failed to understand until one fine day he submitted his most worked upon paper – The Invention..

No one had any idea abt his invention except the defence branch of New Hampshire & it was on tat auspicious day did finally Geet Handa lay her hands at Orlance 🙂 She from then on had tried many ways to approach him but Maan would either be involved in his labs or else field reporting for the unsolved mysteries of Hampshire…

It was one such late evening did she receive her first love letter signed by Maan, initially she had imagined it to be some prank but as days went by the letters n msgs became frequent . at office Geet had hardly any time for any confrontation but she made a point to reply to his every letter n drop at his lab before departure. initially the letters were once a month , then the frequency increased fortnightly n then biweekly… What she never understood was y a man of his nature resort to writing??? But wat she noticed over a period of year was tat she received such letters only during the days when Maan would reportedly be on field duty n not his labs.

Geet sat by her window n called him the umpteenth time only to hear the voice mail – Maan had never replied for the last 1 year… It all appeared gloomy to her now, at the initial days it all appeared like a typical love story n every time she kept consoling herself Maans busy schedule n all the reasons under the sky, but today somewhere in her hearts doubt took form. She was on holiday yet cycled to the office to find out abt a bomb explosion at a military base where Maan was under charge for investigation.

After strenous search She made her way to crime spot to see a baffled Maan stare at her n what baffled her was the physical work out by Maan tat was superlative – in front of her vision she could see 2 replicas of Maan, a wounded Maan who was struggling to stand up n a perfectly fine Maan who was apparently working on the remsintans of the explosion. She stood there flabbergasted but what took her by surprise is wen Maan came near her n hugged her tight. She closed her eyes in peace only to open back seeing him gone. But the wounded maan stood there still…

Confused Geet walked towards him n he spoke ghar chalthe hai geet. She silently nodded. It was when Maan took her back to the lab she confronted with replica Maan again… Maan holded her hands n spoke, Geet meet him he is shaktiMAAN *LOL LOL LOL LOL* my invention the help of whose I have gained doubled name n fame this past one year, my human robot who works 24 hrs n aids me at all cases, Geet stared, it was due to him tat I had to keep away from all, my work commitments never permitted me to accept u since our college days, probably I never had the courage to confess my love but THE POWER OF MY LOVE HAS SURPASSED ALL BOUNDARIES N MY EMOTIONS REACHED U VIA shaktiMAAN… I LOVE U GEET – WILL U LET ME BE A PART OF YOUR LIFE!!! geet never blinked her eyes n only then she understood what maan was trying to tell, his love was so powerful tat it few through his invention shaktiMAAN n touched her heart, Maan in this many years had never tried to contact her or express those unsaid feelings, but his invention had stirred or transformed those feelings to her heart 🙂


pls dnt throw slippers… took 45 min to type this from mob… I know it’s stupid phir bhi would want to see ur opinions on this :p