"Mohabbat bhi Zindagi ki tarah hoti hai
Har mod asaan nehi hota, har mod pe khushiya nehi milti.
Jab hum zindagi ka saath nehi chhodte toh
Mohabbat ka saath kyun chhode??


Celebration Eve...Half Fiction #BlogchatterA2Z

He entered in his room and locked the door, took out her photo from his diary, placed it on the table and then brought out the candle and the cake from the bag, placed those in front of her photo, lightened the candle and said “Happy Birth day Dear”.

Nobody came to know about this celebration, nobody was there to say him “Thank You”.

Far away from him…

she was very happy, she expected it, she wished it, she tried to guess but did not get a single clue about this surprise party, she became overwhelmed with joy seeing the decorations, the lighting and the expensive cake and now she is busy to attend the guests, saying “Thanks’ and “Thanks You” to every guest after receiving the gifts, surely those will be some expensive once as they all belong to higher class of the society.

Who cares for the promises those have been made more than one and half decade ago, who cares for the feelings those are so old? 

True love can’t be bounded by time ? or its an “impractical” thought ????


  1. Happens! There are people who found their true love years after. So it needs little luck too.

  2. Really sad that she chose money over love. Her loss.

    1. Thanks for sharing your views, that's life above all.

  3. loved the short fiction, looking forward to read more.
    here is my entry to ATOZ challenge,

    1. Glad to know you liked it, will definitely visit your blog.

  4. Nice, loved every part of it and the thought process