Fucking love – 1

Ab mhobbat ki baat aisi hai ki mhobbat, mhobbat ke time pe mhobbat ke sath hoti hai or mere jaise introverted laundo ko to hoti hi kyu hai samajh nahi aata, to meri kahaani aisi hai ki class mein sirf main apne ek do dosto se hi baat karta tha or school ke alawa mein tuison pe jaata tha wo koi bada coaching institute nahi tha isliye waha par sirf mein pawan, manisha(ek 8^th grade girl),sheetal(humare umra ki ladki) or ek chota ladka jiska naam yaad nahi hai to phir baat start yaha se hoti hai ki manisha hume batati hai ki kal se meri behen bhi aayegi jiska naam aisha hai uske agle din manisha or sheetal ki school ek trip pe jaa rahi thi to trip ke baad manisha,sheetal or aisha humare ghar pe aati hai ab baat socho tumhara pyaar tumhari life mein entry maarne wala hai to background mein kya imagine karoge chaand pura,hawayein dheemi-dheemi, music pyaar wala, or mausam khatri romantic par asal mein kuch-kuch aisa hua tha bhayanak garmi, gandi si school ki dress mein pasino mein latpath ladki meri baaki do dosto ke saath ghar mein entry maarti hai par mhobbat to mhobbat hai feel to aani hi thi par vo feel konsi thi mujhe nahi pata tha aisa nahi tha ki meri pehle koi gf nahi rahi par feel alag thi….

agar mhobbat aasan hoti,
to kya mhobbat mhobbat hoti.