A Untold story of a girl(Part 1)

Ek massum 16 saal ki ladki, jise duniya daari ka kuch malum nhi tha, bas pta tha to apni maa ki gaudi me sona, bhai-behno ko apni chulbuli harkato se hasana or pareshan krna, khane pine pe dhyan dena, or papa se khudki taarife karwana, basss.

Tyohaar aane pe sabse jyada khushi to use hi hua karti thi kyuki use mitha bohot pasand tha, diwali pe patakho se us umr me bohot draa karti thi bas fuljhadi jalaa lia krti thi or diyo ko pure ghar me jidd krke khud sjaati thi. or holi to uska favourite tyohaar hua karta tha, rango se dosto ke sath khelna, paani wale balloons padoshio ke ghar me fekna, subh jaldi uthke apni behan ke muh pe rang lgadena ye sab krne ke liye ek saal besabri se intzaar kia krti thi.

 pure ghar ko sir pe uthake rkhti thi, kabhi ushee pareshan karna kabhi padoshiyo ko pareshan karna, uski hasi pure ghar me kaayam rehti thi, sab ushe pagal bolte the, bolte the ye bachpana kab jayega, kab badi hogi, kab akl aayegi Par sab bohot pyar karte the ushe. 

Jab usne 12th class pass ki to uske papa ka accident hogya, pehli baar taklif or dard ka ehsas tab hua tha ushe, ese to bohot bahadur thi vo badi badi choto pe bhi roya nhi krti thi lekin us din pehli baar khoob roi thi vo.
Kismat uski jindagi me ksa mod legi ushe nhi pta tha, uski ankho me sirf ek hi sapna tha vo tha fashion designing ka. 
Par papa ki baate uske liye laksham ki rekha ki tarah thi, ek baar boldia papa ne to ushe karna hi tha vo,
papa ki haalat ussh time bilkul behtar nahi thi, or uske college ka admission karane ke liye bohot sari musqile aai,
uske sapne or papa ke aadesh ke bich vo kuch ish tarah ulajh jayegi vo khud bhi nhi janti thi. papa bed pe rest pe the unhone dheemi awaj me bola tumhe engineering krni h, ye sunke jaise hil si gai thi vo, sapna tutne ka dar kya hota h ye vahi log samajh sakte h jinke kabhi tute ho.


aage ki story janane ke liye kal ishi time milte h isi jagah...
abhi ke liye good night

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