Those Eyes -3  .... the other side of the story...




This is the girls side of d story..( it s d second last part....)




The girl's name was nysa a short beautifull name meaning "goal" or "ambtion"

She was going to delhi were offcourse she lived wid her family....
She was going with her dad & brother...

As observed by Aslam she was wearing a veil which looked quite modern ....
They searched a place and sat there...
Her Dad & brother got busy with there mobile(These moiles...!! thy increased tension for professional people
instead of dereasing it..)
So she bought a India Today... as she was eduated well enough she bought an english India today..


After about 10 minutes two guys came and sat near them...
One was Sikh an other and the other looked like a posh metrosexual boy... he was definitely good looking..

Nysa was noticing that guy, Nike shoes(As always said gals usually notice the shoe of a guy first)
a good looking watch and clothes the boy definitely had the personality to which any girl can get attracted.

She was looking her in a fashion in which most of d grls look at a boy .. in a manner by which the boy usually dont
kow the girl is looking... but Nysa was definitely attracted to him in a more general manner.

But she knew that their is no further thing or event that can happen between them as differenc in background was evident.

Nysa lived in a "One way" world. She used see the world but the world usually never saw her..This is the case with most of
the girls/women who wear a veil .. They know they will never get noticed..

Same was the case with Nysa.. she thought the boy will not notice her...


Then the Sikh boy stood up and told the boy:
"Aslam....I m going to bring some GOLDFLAKE packets for the journey..."

She heard the name of the boy"Aslam"  was his name "safe" was its rough meaning and his arms looked the safest part in th world...

She was a bit happy that the boy was also muslim..


The boy started staring at her.. at first she thought she is staring at something else but she knew after sometime that she was staring
at her. The boy was regurlarly staring her and his eyes started talking to Nysa's eyes.Nysa thought why the boy is staring at her he
is only seeing my eyes..(and the really beauty is hidden) ..she was a bit confused.

Girls usualy dont like to be stared at, but there was something in Aslam that attracted Nysa.
But she new that Aslam will go his way and she will go her as he can not even dare to talk to her due to her father and brother(who obviously
r of protective nature..)


Then an unusuall thing happen he started to sing a  an old hindi song one of  Nysa's favourite

Teri aankhon ke siva is duniya mein rakha kya hai....yeh jhuke shaam dhale ..."

            ( There is nothing in this world except your eyes... )

He dint sing it well but Nysa quit liked that but she was shocked at the same time coz his song made everybody  to look at him..
Nysa was shocked and the look on her face was evident..

She had to give a look that says "I hate this kinda boys"  and "i hate you" (girls usually do that when some1 flirts like that)

But a sense of happiness was also there in her face. And she wanted Aslam to notice that ..

There eyes started to meet regularly


Then Aslm sang one more song

"Aankhon hi aankhon mein ishara ho gaya.. baithe baithe jeene ka sahara mil gaya"

           ( I got signal from your eyes only... I got a support for my life from your eyes only...")

"This boy is crazy" Nysa thought and she smiled and this time Aslam noticed that smile and a sense of happiness was
evident from his behaviour... Things went on for few more time...

Then Aslam took out a ciggrette and lit it..

Nysa thought"what d hell is he doin.. and why d hell do these people smoke.."

she gave her a "not so good " look.. as if she is saying that "through that ciggrette now or I will not talk to you again"

(as if they were talking by now..)

But whats this Aslam threw the ciggrette.... shivers went across her body...at this point she seriously thought that they both had a
connection between them .she thought he is the one with whom she can spend her whole life she deeply fell in love with her just after Aslam
threw his ciggrette...

The she heard a voice in her background that was her father talking to her mother
Father:
"The boy looked good and the family also looked good.. we ve already asked Nysa about her marriage proposal and she approved the boy
in their home itself the boy is also ready.... so begum congrates and get ready for a grand engagement next month"

Suddenly Nysa's thoughts came back to earth she had already approved a boy in Bhopal (as if she had a choice) her approval was obviously
pressurised but she had no complain, a boy whom she met ( or can she say that she met him) 2 hours ago cant change her respect for her family
(or can he)

Nysa knew Aslam dint know anything about her father's conversation and she kindda feeling pity about Aslam and knew that they ont have any story


Nysa's Train was about to come and has never felt so uneasy in her life, they were about to go....

Aslam was also looking uneasy as if he is asking Nysa:

"Abhi na jao chhod ke , ke dil abhi bhara nahi..."

-Don't leave me now, i want some more love from you..


"OOps now i m singing a song"  Nysa thought ..

she thought that she was immnesly, obviously, unusually in love with her...

Then Nysa saw Aslam coming "O my god what is he doing... he dont know anything about my father & brother.. Why is he coming to me"
Her mind was shattered and worried about aslam.

He came and said

 whomsoever you are..of watsoever age u have.... i dont care but I m in love with you..

           will you marry me....

"Offcourse i will" Nysa wished she could say that

"I will marry him papa not that nawab bhopal which i approved"

Nysa thought.... tears drizzelld from her eyes and her papa saw it

Thinkin that she was crying coz a stranger proposed to her and she was embarrassed her papa said to her bro

" beta ( son) go and teach him the lesson..."


The rest you all know from the previous blog...

to be continued (1 more blog )

Patience is d key...