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Often, at a point in time, when life seems an experience that was, a lane , once tread, does one , seem to find oneself , in the eyes of another, and walk down the same lane, reliving moments bygone...
Dr Mallik, may seem anything but a Dr Shashank in the making, for anyone who laid eyes on this charming young doctor, who charms his way through with people...
But yet strange are the ways of the heart and of the mind, that weave a complex web of idealogies, that seem to connect , beyond the apparent, bonding people , at a level deeper, than the eye can see...
If Dr Shashank, could sense a mischevious romantic inclination , in the antics of the young doctor, could understand his naughty confusion as he spoke to himself in the busy corridors , deep enough to only chide him , about it, could sense the feeling of responsiblity the young doctor felt towards a little helpless girl, who he befriended, promising to be by her side,...he certainly could read the mind of young doctor, as he saw the ideologies of his own, voiced by the young doctor... as he sat afore him, choices of the past , revisited again, moralities questioned.... ideologies challenged...
Acceptance of his daughter's relation with the young doctor is possibly a decision , that will only appear to Dr Shashank as anything, but a decision, for it would be as obvious as his own life to him... , but what certainly would bond him with the young doctor , would be their own idealogies... and a bond that would begin to form between them, a undeniable , bond of faith and trust, that the young daughter , would be safe and cared for in the hands of a young man... who treats life with the same passion and empathy as his own self....and who shall always respect the feelings of his daughter, jus as he did, in the years bygone...
If wise men have said in the past, its the ties of the blood that bind, and the estranged hearts that connect...ideologies are like the thoughts that wander , in search of an equilibrium, only to blend into complete harmony... for it is then , in this equilibrium do people bond, like never before...
Sareeta
Dr Mallik, may seem anything but a Dr Shashank in the making, for anyone who laid eyes on this charming young doctor, who charms his way through with people...
But yet strange are the ways of the heart and of the mind, that weave a complex web of idealogies, that seem to connect , beyond the apparent, bonding people , at a level deeper, than the eye can see...
If Dr Shashank, could sense a mischevious romantic inclination , in the antics of the young doctor, could understand his naughty confusion as he spoke to himself in the busy corridors , deep enough to only chide him , about it, could sense the feeling of responsiblity the young doctor felt towards a little helpless girl, who he befriended, promising to be by her side,...he certainly could read the mind of young doctor, as he saw the ideologies of his own, voiced by the young doctor... as he sat afore him, choices of the past , revisited again, moralities questioned.... ideologies challenged...
Acceptance of his daughter's relation with the young doctor is possibly a decision , that will only appear to Dr Shashank as anything, but a decision, for it would be as obvious as his own life to him... , but what certainly would bond him with the young doctor , would be their own idealogies... and a bond that would begin to form between them, a undeniable , bond of faith and trust, that the young daughter , would be safe and cared for in the hands of a young man... who treats life with the same passion and empathy as his own self....and who shall always respect the feelings of his daughter, jus as he did, in the years bygone...
If wise men have said in the past, its the ties of the blood that bind, and the estranged hearts that connect...ideologies are like the thoughts that wander , in search of an equilibrium, only to blend into complete harmony... for it is then , in this equilibrium do people bond, like never before...
Sareeta
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