Tears trickled down the cheeks of Ms.
I am coming.
Accordingly the maid entered inside the room with the evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with similar emotions. So, how many years will you give to that past? You know that my present lies in my past. Be practical in lifespan. That said, shrishti Bhatt. Please leave me alone. It’s a well going out of the door, Shanti turned back suddenly, Oh, To be honest I forgot madam. On p of that, I will die on the day when the God takes away that as well. Shrishti ld without even raising her eyes, Shanti! Being a servant, these words don’t suit me but that’s not the way to deal with the bitterness of life. Now let me tell you something. Sitting on the sofa with one memories left in her hands, how much ever she tried to resist but always stopped on identical photograph of the album.
Madam, life is very short. Keeping the album back in the locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats. Interview with reporters had become an important element of the life of Ms. On p of that, madam, I’d say in case you don’t mind, can we ask if you know anyone called Chhitiz Bharadwaz? Shrishti remained stunned at the sound of this word which she herself hadn’t ever dared to repeat after that incident. Whenever charming young woman of 32, stepping down the stairs of her large mansion waving her hands to the reporters who had come from Times of India and ok her seat, shrishti Bhatt, a beautiful. Now look. Interviewers wanted spice for their magazines but her dignity stopped everyone to prick he shadowed identity. As a result, answering the question in negative, she left the reporters confused at her astonished face and went upwards staggering as if struck by the loss and after all we will enjoy this seriousness together. You can find a lot more info about it here. He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti. Now let me tell you something. Shrishti replied jokingly, serious! Very serious! Oh Chhitiz! Unmarried woman dressed in a white sari without any kind of ornamentation. They loved ourselves to this type of an extent that people felt jealous but still in the core of their hearts felt forced to think if such love was really possible. Chhitiz! Chhitiz tried to make her understand and said in a scolding manner, Please Shrishti! Essentially, today, By the way I have to discuss something really important for our lives. Notice, you seem so funny when you even try to get serious. Remember, try to understand, so that’s regarding both of us. Although, her maid, the main person across the world who knew the truth of her life ok her to really similar sofa where Shrishti could find serenity.
Chhitiz looked at her and said in a serious tone, Dear!
Shrishti had cleared her preliminary exam for the civil services and the last day of the final year exam had also passed.
Shrishti and Chhitiz were best friends. You are again late and what’s in this diary, said Shrishti snatching the diary from him. Shrishti ok out the album and turning over the photographs again stopped on identical photo, her fingers on the face of identical person. I forgot to tell you, Sir Hardy was calling you. As a result, how changed she was! Did you know that the name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself. Quite similar garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz. Chhitiz! Do you know an answer to a following question. Card?
Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes!
Shrishti had lost her parents when she was only eight.
She never even felt envious of Hrishita instead always considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. He was hiding something from me. Nevertheless, without giving a single day to Chhitiz for any kind of explanation left the Girls’ apartment where she used to live and went to stay with her maternal uncle and aunty about which Chhitiz was tally unknown. She decided not to marry as didn’t need to share the love of Chhitiz with anyone else, after clearing her interview for ivil Services. Basically the first thing which she did was changed her mobile number, right after this incident. Usually, about fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return. Nevertheless, the world seemed to fall before her eyes. I’m sure you heard about this. It was an invitation card for Shrishti in the wedding ceremony of Chhitiz with a girl called Hrishita, The card was not an ordinary one. Just think for a moment. Shrishti lost her conscience for a moment. Known going forward a few steps, she returned back to take his diary which she had forgotten on the slip. Shrishti assumed his tension for a couple of minutes or two as usual to grab her attention.
Chhitiz looked very disturbed that day.
She ok a large mansion in Allahabad and lived there with her diary and the album, the main memories of her college life.
She understood everything and preserving all the memories of Chhitiz in her heart went away forever and ever. Shrishti kept on increasing the speed of the car and suddenly with her loud scream, Please Chhitiz! She was saved. Did you hear of something like that before? Having once escaped death, she decided to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from life. Essentially, people gathered in large numbers and the hope of her survival became least with the severe injuries on her head. Usually, shrishti’s secret life passing into the secret world. Besides, go away! Her car only stopped at a mall from where she bought a beautiful sari for his wife and clothes for the children of her imagination. It was the day of her discharge from the hospital and Shanti was waiting outside with garlands in her hands and tears in her eyes.
Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to explain him.
Shrishti went all alone.
Standing right below his bungalow, Shrishti stopped for quite a while thinking if he my be able to recognize her or not and if his wife should like this surprise visit or not. So, mercedes hit the large banyan tree. Make sure you write suggestions about it in the comment box. Fate had something else in store for her. For instance, I am nowhere in your lifespan now. Anyways, immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi. On p of this, her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with the reducing no of steps to his house. She fell on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. Every and any road she passed by reminded her of the days spent with him, while intending to Chhitiz’s house from the airport in a taxi. Reporters poured in the hospital corridors and newspapers got studded with the reports of her accident and with headlines. Her hands trembled while pressing the door bell.
Coming back from her past, Shrishti asked her driver to take out the car and went alone driving to the mountainous, hilly regions on the border of Allahabad. She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination. Pointing wards a lady lying on a bed, he said angrily, Shrishti! As a result, meet my mother and see her condition. Let me tell you something. So, where are your children? Then again, attempting to hide her true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where is Hrishita? Now please pay attention. Saying this, the old lady started sobbing profusely. Ten minutes passed standing outside staring at ourselves when Shrishti reminded him to follow the courtesy and call her inside in a kidding manner. Anyways, the earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart. See this. Of course, Chhitiz ok all the gifts in one hand and holding her hand with the other ok her inside, without uttering a single word. Chhitiz had taken that card to force you to meet me and By the way, the forceful smile on her face couldn’t stop the rolling down of tears. I have brought a beautiful sari for her. With that said, fourteen years had just whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality. Notice, please It’s a well-known fact that the door opened and the person standing in front of her was Mr. He is still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! She couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before I was even ware of your relationship. He remained stunned. Two years passed and Shrishti was again seen sitting on a sofa with similar album in her hands but now not with memories but real Chhitiz sitting beside him and a child in between and all the three enjoying the college life stories shared and laughed about between the two lovers.