From a neuroscience standpoint we can say adulthood is when. Think about this when you look at the following. Interesting facts that Dr, there’re a few other random. Baird brought to the conference. Notice, s0268p=http 3A 2F 2FReprint Rights. Simply click to opt in or out. Worldwide. Besides, copyright 2007, Iris Fanning. Visit. You may reprint this article as long as you leave the majority of the links active, do not edit the article in any way and give author name credit and include bookstore link. Please visit our website and sign up for your FREE weekly newsletter. Tears trickled down the cheeks of Ms.
Be practical in lifespan.
I am coming. You know that my present lies in my past.
Madam, life is very short.
Please leave me alone.
Shrishti Bhatt. Now look, the maid entered inside the room with the evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with similar emotions. Furthermore, sitting on the sofa with a single memories left in her hands, how much ever she tried to resist but always stopped on identical photograph of the album. Shrishti ld without even raising her eyes, Shanti! Going out of the door, Shanti turned back suddenly, Oh, By the way I forgot madam. So, keeping the album back in the locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats. Yes, that’s right! Being a servant, these words don’t suit me but it’s not the way to deal with the bitterness of life. How many years should you give to that past? Interview with reporters had become an important element of the life of Ms.
Her past perturbed everyone.
Shrishti remained stunned at the sound of this word which she herself hadn’t ever dared to repeat after that incident.
Shrishti Bhatt, the S officer of Allahabad. Interviewers wanted spice for their magazines but her dignity stopped everyone to prick he shadowed identity. Madam, Therefore in case you don’t mind, can we ask if you know anyone called Chhitiz Bharadwaz? Answering the question in negative, she left the reporters confused at her astonished face and went upwards staggering as if struck by the loss quite similar garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz.
Going straight into her dressing room, Shrishti for a while mirror which she hadn’t faced for the last fourteen years. You are again late and what’s in this diary, said Shrishti snatching the diary from him. As a result, chhitiz tried to make her understand and said in a scolding manner, Please Shrishti! With all that said… Oh Chhitiz! So, shrishti didn’t even seem to listen to his words and said hurriedly, Oh no! Also, an unmarried woman dressed in a white sari without any kind of ornamentation. They loved each other 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. He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti. Name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself. How changed she was! Basically, shrishti had cleared her preliminary exam for the civil services and the last day of the final year exam had also passed. As a result, try to understand, that’s regarding both of us.
Chhitiz looked at her and said in a serious tone, Dear!
He was Chhitiz, her life, her soul and the person for whom she had sacrificed all her happiness.
You seem so funny when you even try to get serious. Go and meet him and hereupon we will enjoy this seriousness together. Shrishti and Chhitiz were best friends. Now look. Her mind went back to the college life they had shared together. Shrishti ok out the album and turning over the photographs again stopped on identical photo, her fingers on the face of identical person. Fact, chhitiz! Shrishti replied jokingly, serious! Doesn’t it sound familiar? Today, By the way I have to discuss something really important for our lives. It is her maid, the main person globally who knew the truth of her life ok her to similar sofa where Shrishti could find serenity. He was hiding something from me. Card? Seriously. The entire world seemed to fall before her eyes. Chhitiz looked very disturbed that day. On p of this, she ok a large mansion in Allahabad and lived there with her diary and the album, the main memories of her college life.
Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes!
She understood everything and preserving all the memories of Chhitiz in her heart went away forever and ever.
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. Shrishti assumed his tension for a couple of minutes or two as usual to grab her attention. About fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return. She decided not to marry as didn’t seek for to share the love of Chhitiz with anyone else, after clearing her interview for ivil Services. First thing which she did was changed her mobile number, after this incident. Shrishti lost her conscience for a moment. She never even felt envious of Hrishita instead always considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. Have you heard of something like that before? 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.
Going forward a few steps, she returned back to take his diary which she had forgotten on the slip. Shrishti had lost her parents when she was only eight. She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination. On p of that, mercedes hit the large banyan tree. Immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi. Having once escaped death, she decided to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from life. Considering the above said. Go away! For example, her hands trembled while pressing the door bell. Fate had something else in store for her. You see, her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with the reducing no of steps to his house. It’s a well she was saved. I’m sure you heard about this. Every and every road she passed by reminded her of the days spent with him, while preparing to Chhitiz’s house from the airport in a taxi. Consequently, I am nowhere in your lifetime now.
Shrishti’s secret life passing into the secret world.
Standing right below his bungalow, Shrishti stopped for some time thinking if he must be able to recognize her or not and if his wife will like this surprise visit or not.
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. She fell on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. As a result, 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. Known shrishti went all alone. Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to explain him. 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. People gathered in large numbers and the hope of her survival became least with the severe injuries on her head. Of course 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. Meet my mother and see her condition.
Saying this, the old lady started sobbing profusely.
Will it fit him?
Chhitiz Bharadwaz, the famous industrialist of Delhi. True love between Shrishti and Chhitiz was proved. Fourteen years had just whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality. She couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before I was even ware of your relationship. Ten minutes passed standing outside staring at each other when Shrishti reminded him to follow the courtesy and call her inside in a kidding manner. I have brought a beautiful sari for her. Attempting to hide her true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where is Hrishita? Anyway, and, where are your children? Now look, the door opened and the person standing in front of her was Mr. With all that said… He is still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! Essentially, see this. Notice that please if you are going to force you to meet me and So earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart. Actually, holding tears in his eyes, he went outside. His mother understood who she was and embraced her.