“Napoleon Bonaparte” isn’t he the greatest among all lovers?
People claim Heer – Ranjha, Sone – Mahewal, Romeo- Juliet, etc. to be the epitome of love. But they don’t realise these people gave their life for love once but never lived with their love who could have cheated them every single time which would have killed them more than once.
Napoleon died before every war. He was killed ‘n’ no. of times yet he tried to survive with the expectation of not dying next time.
He loved a girl more than his life and married her. Since he was a king it was pretty easy to marry the girl.
But were they happy after marriage?
Of course he was, because he loved her, but not the vise versa! His wife had sex with army men whenever king went for war. King knew she was cheating on her but never left her. He won most of the battle on field but died even before going to any war. This is LOVE!
Be it a king or a beggar, everyone die in Love. Some die for love and others die because of Love.
Love story of Arjun and Vrishi are almost same. Arjun lost the battle twice, once after getting love another time before even entering the battle.
They met on social networking sites and had very romantic love space to share. Soon enough Arjun realised something is fishy because he sensed the storm before silence. He tried to probe and concluded multiple affairs of Vrishi. Being the Napoleon he didn’t broke and tried to repair their love ship. Once again everything was back to normal. Little did he knew, you can’t sail on high tides with damaged ship. His ship of love sank with intimating pictures of Vrishi floating in the battlefield. Arjun died that night with tears of blood rolling over his cheeks.
3 years later..
‘Hi..’, Arjun texted Vrishi.
(Drunk texting to ex is always injurious to emotion!)
It was blooming of a new friendship. Both were happy to be together again, but this time, as a friend.
Doomsday stroke after Arjun’s b’day. Vrishi was tested positive with abdominal typhus. Arjun gave his soul to make sure she recovered soon. They became Tom and Jerry in the process. One fine evening history repeated itself and trounced Arjun. Intimating pics were brightening the dim light of Arjun’s phone. He was also accused of molesting his Jerry. Trust got covered with layer of lies all over. Both lied on the bed but this time distance was more than light years. No talks, no laughs! Room was silent like a mortuary but noise of silence was louder than space shuttle launch. As the night was passing their friendship was getting over and Arjun was dying with the beautiful memories in his heart!!