Tum mera DIL ban jana...

NOTE: This is an imagination based story completely is based on imagination and is not related to any real facts.

My name is Kabir, 34 age 5ft 2inches, colour fair. I was under observation in a mental asylum. I was not physiologically sick, but once something happened very tragic which makes me sick. Year 1920 , I was a simple religious boy and worked in a temple. Day long I pray to God, please gift me a princess, I shall take care of her honestly and shall be loyal. A few of my neighbours listening after which they started humiliating me..you are on earth and dreaming of princess....? Go to work and focus in work...or else you would die of hunger. Still I wonder that anyday I may get a princess. After a long time , my dream comes true, yes...she is Meera . Soon we are fond of each other. She loved me whole heartedly, I am blind in her love. She comes from a slum family. One day I came to know, she is not Well and kn't breathe properly. After getting treated, she was detected suffering from heart disease and need heart to be transplant. Now its the turning point in my life, either I should save her or forget her. But destiny, luck again betrays me. I kn't arrange help Meera's family to save her. The black day for me when I came to know ............she is no more. No body know or belief Meera's soul still exist and I can see feel her. People began to treat me as a mad finally. Meera makes me realize that her love for me is eternal..

Time passed away....a lesson I learned.

Waqt se pehle, aur naseeb se zada kisi ko kuch nahi milta.