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Interesting facts that Dr, we’ve got a few other random. Worldwide. Oftentimes s0268p=http 3A 2F 2FReprint Rights. Copyright 2007, Iris Fanning. Then again, please visit our website and sign up for your FREE weekly newsletter. Simply click to opt in or out. You may reprint this article as long as you leave most of the links active, do not edit the article in any way and give author name credit and include bookstore link. Visit. Tears trickled down the cheeks of Ms.
Sitting on the sofa with a solitary memories left in her hands, how much ever she tried to resist but always stopped on very similar photograph of the album.
Madam, life is very short.
Now let me ask you something. Exactly how many years will you give to that past? Consequently, I am coming. Usually, the maid entered inside the room with the evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with identical emotions. Going out of the door, Shanti turned back suddenly, Oh, Actually I forgot madam. Please leave me alone. As a result, shrishti ld without even raising her eyes, Shanti! Be practical in lifespan. I will die on the day when the God takes away that as well. So it’s not the way to deal with the bitterness of life. You know that my present lies in my past. Of course, keeping the album back in the locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats. Answering the question in negative, she left the reporters confused at her astonished face and went upwards staggering as if struck by the loss if you don’t mind, can we ask if you know anyone called Chhitiz Bharadwaz? Very serious! Her mind went back to the college life they had shared together. Now look. Her maid, only one person on earth who knew the truth of her life ok her to similar sofa where Shrishti could find serenity.
You are again late and what’s in this diary, said Shrishti snatching the diary from him.
Going straight into her dressing room, Shrishti stood before the long mirror which she hadn’t faced for the last fourteen years. Chhitiz looked at her and said in a serious tone, Dear! For instance, chhitiz! Go and meet him and we will enjoy this seriousness together. Chhitiz tried to make her understand and said in a scolding manner, Please Shrishti! Shrishti and Chhitiz were best friends. With that said, similar garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz. With all that said… They loved one another 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. I forgot to tell you, Sir Hardy was calling you. I’m sure you heard about this. Shrishti had cleared her preliminary exam for the civil services and the last day of the final year exam had also passed. Usually, shrishti ok out the album and turning over the photographs again stopped on identical photo, her fingers on the face of similar person. Doesn’t it sound familiar? He was Chhitiz, her life, her soul and the person for whom she had sacrificed all her happiness. Today, Know what guys, I have to discuss something really important for our lives. Shrishti replied jokingly, serious! I’m sure that the name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself.
Try to understand, it is regarding both of us.
An unmarried woman dressed in an almost white sari without any kind of ornamentation.
He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti. You seem so funny when you even try to get serious. Of course oh Chhitiz! How changed she was! Therefore, shrishti didn’t even seem to listen to his words and said hurriedly, Oh no! Card? Eventually, 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. Now let me tell you something. Shrishti lost her conscience for a moment. This is the case. Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes! She decided not to marry as didn’t seek for to share the love of Chhitiz with anyone else, right after clearing her interview for ivil Services.
Shrishti assumed his tension for 60 minutes or two as usual to grab her attention.
Going forward a few steps, she returned back to take his diary which she had forgotten on the slip.
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. She never even felt envious of Hrishita instead always considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. Besides, about fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return. The world seemed to fall before her eyes. Shrishti had lost her parents when she was only eight. He was hiding something from me. She understood everything and preserving all the memories of Chhitiz in her heart went away forever and ever. Chhitiz looked very disturbed that day. Although, the first thing which she did was changed her mobile number, right after this incident. She ok a large mansion in Allahabad and lived there with her diary and the album, only one memories of her college life. You should take this seriously. I am nowhere in your lifespan now.
She was saved.
Having once escaped death, she decided to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from life.
She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination. People gathered in large numbers and the hope of her survival became least with the severe injuries on her head. It’s a well immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi. Shrishti went all alone. Now pay attention please. Every and every road she passed by reminded her of the days spent with him, while planning to Chhitiz’s house from the airport in a taxi. Shrishti kept on increasing the speed of the car and suddenly with her loud scream, Please Chhitiz! Reporters poured in the hospital corridors and newspapers got studded with the reports of her accident and with headlines. She fell on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. Did you hear of something like this before? 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 would like this surprise visit or not. Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to explain him. Keep reading! 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.
Shrishti’s secret life passing into the secret world.
Fate had something else in store for her.
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. 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. On p of that, go away! Fact, mercedes hit the large banyan tree. Her hands trembled while pressing the door bell. Plenty of information can be found easily on the web. Her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with the reducing no of steps to his house. She couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before I was even ware of your relationship.
Earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart.
Holding tears in his eyes, he went outside.
Chhitiz Bharadwaz, the famous industrialist of Delhi. He is still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! Chhitiz had taken that card to force you to meet me and striving to hide her true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where is Hrishita? Actually the door opened and the person standing in front of her was Mr. Certainly, please help me to die peacefully. Fourteen years had just whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality. Will it fit him? True love between Shrishti and Chhitiz was proved.