So ultimately.I know what it’s like to lose your source of income.that awful frustrating and empty feeling in your stomach, gether with many sleepless nights, and suchlike Believe me.I been there.I’ve done that!
My best advice is to fatten up your resume.and get started promptly.hope for better.and hustle like you never have before! With a world economy and very much competition coming from everywhere.it can be frustrating and agonizing! Direct link. ARTICLES PUBLISHED. Humordoctormd -Over 150 colorful pages; how many years should you give to that past? Shrishti Bhatt. Of course, I will die on the day when the God takes away that as well. Sitting on the sofa with a solitary memories left in her hands, how much ever she tried to resist but always stopped on identical photograph of the album. Be practical in lifespan. Furthermore, please leave me alone. Nonetheless, keeping the album back in the locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats. Now regarding the aforementioned fact… Being a servant, these words don’t suit me but it is not the way to deal with the bitterness of life.
Shrishti ld without even raising her eyes, Shanti!
Besides, the maid entered inside the room with the evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with quite similar emotions. Going out of the door, Shanti turned back suddenly, Oh, Actually I forgot madam. You know that my present lies in my past. Madam, life is very short. Certainly, interview with reporters had become an important element of the life of Ms. Shrishti remained stunned at the sound of this word which she herself hadn’t ever dared to repeat after that incident. Her past perturbed everyone. Known shrishti Bhatt, the S officer of Allahabad. Another question isSo the question is this. Madam, if 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 name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself. Now look. Oh Chhitiz! There’s more info about this stuff on this website. He was Chhitiz, her life, her soul and the person for whom she had sacrificed all her happiness. Very serious! Now let me tell you something. Her mind went back to the college life they had shared together. Chhitiz looked at her and said in a serious tone, Dear! Of course, shrishti ok out the album and turning over the photographs again stopped on quite similar photo, her fingers on the face of identical person. However, you seem so funny when you even try to get serious. Furthermore, today, I have to discuss something really important for our lives.
Unmarried woman dressed in a white sari without any kind of ornamentation.
Shrishti didn’t even seem to listen to his words and said hurriedly, Oh no!
He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti. Generally, chhitiz! A well-known fact that is. Quite similar garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz. Needless to say, shrishti and Chhitiz were best friends. Generally, go and meet him and hereupon we will enjoy this seriousness together. They loved one another to this extent that people felt jealous but still in the core of their hearts felt forced to think if such love was really possible. Try to understand, so that’s regarding both of us. Her maid, a single person worldwide who knew the truth of her life ok her to quite similar sofa where Shrishti could find serenity. Shrishti had lost her parents when she was only eight. 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. You should take this seriously. Going forward a few steps, she returned back to take his diary which she had forgotten on the slip.
Shrishti lost her conscience for a moment.
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.
About fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return. She ok a large mansion in Allahabad and lived there with her diary and the album, a solitary memories of her college life. She never even felt envious of Hrishita instead always considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. The world seemed to fall before her eyes. 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. On p of this, after this incident. Chhitiz looked very disturbed that day. Now let me tell you something. He was hiding something from me. Needless to say, card? She understood everything and preserving all the memories of Chhitiz in her heart went away forever and ever. Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes! Shrishti assumed his tension for half an hour or two as usual to grab her attention. Immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi.
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.
Her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with the reducing no of steps to his house.
Standing right below his bungalow, Shrishti stopped for quite a while thinking if he must be able to recognize her or not and if his wife should like this surprise visit or not. She was saved. A well-known fact that is. She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination. Her hands trembled while pressing the door bell. Shrishti went all alone. This is where it starts getting entertaining. Go away! Fate had something else in store for her. So, shrishti’s secret life passing into the secret world. People gathered in large numbers and the hope of her survival became least with the severe injuries on her head. Lots of information can be found online. Shrishti kept on increasing the speed of the car and suddenly with her loud scream, Please Chhitiz! I am nowhere in your lifespan now. Yes, that’s right! Reporters poured in the hospital corridors and newspapers got studded with the reports of her accident and with headlines.
Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to explain him.
Having once escaped death, she decided to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from life.
Any and any road she passed by reminded her of the days spent with him, while planning to Chhitiz’s house from the airport in a taxi. She fell on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. 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. Usually, mercedes hit the large banyan tree. 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. Forceful smile on her face couldn’t stop the rolling down of tears. Just think for a moment. See this. Pointing wards a lady lying on a bed, he said angrily, Shrishti! She couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before I was even ware of your relationship. Basically, fourteen years had just whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality. Chhitiz ok all the gifts in one hand and holding her hand with the other ok her inside, without uttering a single word.
True love between Shrishti and Chhitiz was proved.
Ten minutes passed standing outside staring at ourselves when Shrishti reminded him to follow the courtesy and call her inside in a kidding manner.
Holding tears in his eyes, he went outside., where are your children? Oftentimes attempting to hide her true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where is Hrishita? Chhitiz Bharadwaz, the famous industrialist of Delhi. With that said, the earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart. He is still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! With all that said… Then the door opened and the person standing in front of her was Mr. He remained stunned. Consequently, please to force you to meet me and very 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.