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It was a beautiful shaam in Mumbai, aur samundar ke paas ek chhoti si chai ki tapri par Rahul khada tha. Uske haath mein chai ka cup tha, aur aankhein samundar ki lehron ko dekh rahi thi. Suddenly, he heard a soft voice behind him, "Excuse me, kya aapke paas lighter hai?"
Rahul turned around to see a girl, wearing a simple white kurta, her hair tied in a messy bun. "Lighter toh nahi hai, par ek baat zarur pooch sakta hoon?" he replied with a slight smile.
She chuckled, "Kya?"
"Yahan kaafi log hain, par aapne mujhse kyun poocha?"
The girl smiled, "Shayad tumhari aankhon mein ek kahani dikh rahi thi."
Unka naam tha Meera. Dono tapri ke paas baith kar chai pine lage aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul learned that she was a writer, jo Mumbai ke chaos se apni kahani ke liye inspiration dhundh rahi thi.
“Tum?” she asked.
“Main?” Rahul smiled. “Main toh bas ek simple aadmi hoon, jo samundar ki shanti enjoy karne aata hai.”
Wo shaam, chai aur unka conversation kisi short film ke scene jaisa lag raha tha. Slowly, they began meeting every evening, at the same chai ki tapri. Unka rishta ek ajeeb si simplicity aur sukoon se bhar gaya.
Ek din, Meera ne Rahul se poocha, "Tumhe kabhi laga ki tumhare dil mein mere liye kuch hai?"
Rahul blushed, "Meera, samundar ki lehron jaise feelings hain mere dil mein. Kabhi shabd nahi milte."
Meera muskaraayi aur boli, "Kabhi kabhi silence hi sab kuch keh deta hai."
Aur usi shaam, bina kisi bade confession ke, Rahul aur Meera ke beech ek pyara sa rishta shuru hua.
Sometimes, the simplest chai ke cups and casual baatein can weave the most beautiful love stories.
Rahul turned around to see a girl, wearing a simple white kurta, her hair tied in a messy bun. "Lighter toh nahi hai, par ek baat zarur pooch sakta hoon?" he replied with a slight smile.
She chuckled, "Kya?"
"Yahan kaafi log hain, par aapne mujhse kyun poocha?"
The girl smiled, "Shayad tumhari aankhon mein ek kahani dikh rahi thi."
Unka naam tha Meera. Dono tapri ke paas baith kar chai pine lage aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul learned that she was a writer, jo Mumbai ke chaos se apni kahani ke liye inspiration dhundh rahi thi.
“Tum?” she asked.
“Main?” Rahul smiled. “Main toh bas ek simple aadmi hoon, jo samundar ki shanti enjoy karne aata hai.”
Wo shaam, chai aur unka conversation kisi short film ke scene jaisa lag raha tha. Slowly, they began meeting every evening, at the same chai ki tapri. Unka rishta ek ajeeb si simplicity aur sukoon se bhar gaya.
Ek din, Meera ne Rahul se poocha, "Tumhe kabhi laga ki tumhare dil mein mere liye kuch hai?"
Rahul blushed, "Meera, samundar ki lehron jaise feelings hain mere dil mein. Kabhi shabd nahi milte."
Meera muskaraayi aur boli, "Kabhi kabhi silence hi sab kuch keh deta hai."
Aur usi shaam, bina kisi bade confession ke, Rahul aur Meera ke beech ek pyara sa rishta shuru hua.
Sometimes, the simplest chai ke cups and casual baatein can weave the most beautiful love stories.
