1.In a dim auditorium I setup to paint,
A tranquil environment, hollow and quaint.
I started a small brush stroke of cryptic crimson red,
But sensed my hair move on the back of my head.
I turned somewhat galvanized, to my surprise...nothing there,
My eyebrows crunched in frustration, as I brushed thru my hair.
As I went back to painting, I started to feel cold.
I'd heard rumors of ghosts here, but really weren't told.
With the thought in mind, I was nervous with fear...
Then abruptly a low voice spoke soft in my ear.
Terrified I sprang promptly up from my seat,
Paint, water and brushes landing down at my feet.
I froze for a instant knowing not what to do,
Then bent down and wiped some red paint off my shoe.
"My dearest love...you've lastly arrive."
The voice echoed, and I couldn't tell where it was from.
"I've waited so long, now you're lastly here.."
This time I knew it was by my right ear...
"You may not remember, but we promised you see...
That one day you'd comeback, and would dance with me..."
His presence was strong, but his face not to see...
I felt ice on my hand, like he attempted to lead me.
So I decided to trace, and I walked to the stage,
This was someone's lost story, and I'm twisting the page.
I passed a big mirror, as I walked cautiously by..
I caught a glimpse of a man, in the corner of my eye.
I stood there in awe, as I watched in the glass,
I could hear my own heart beating implausibly quick.
"Shall we my dear?" he started with a hand at my waist,
His other raised with my opposite, as we began to pace.
He grinned and we danced, a faint song filled my ears,
He appeared incredibly happy, his eyes filling with tears.
The violins went on chanting their lovely sound,
His smile never failing as he spun me around.
I couldn't assist but smile back as his gesture seemed sweet,
The echo of clicking from only one pair of feet.
The music died down, he stepped back with a bow...
My mind was in circles still wondering how.
He took my hand to his lips and kissed it ever so gentle,
The cold air appeared to vanish, to the ceilings aloft.
I stood there in the mirror now only seeing myself.
He had got what he wished for thanks to my help.
"Thank you my dear, for the magnificent dance..."
His voice evaporating in my wonderful trance.
My eyes closed softly, my hand close to my heart,
As I felt his strong presence increasingly widely apart.
I opened my eyes, to a quite shocking sight,
My mind was puzzled, but my heart filled with delight.
I was still sitting strongly in my velvet red chair,
The same peaceful feeling still hung in the air.
I gazed at my canvas, and what did I see?
A painting of that gentleman - Sooraj...dancing with me.
2. Sandhya is sleeping on the study table in chavi's room . Meanwhile suraj wakes up and looks up at the clock. Its 7 am, he quickly picks his towel from the cupboard and wonders whether sandhyaji would be awake. He comes back to GG room and doesnt find sandhya anywhere. He is a bit worried now.Bhabho in the mean time is restless, she comes to chavi's room and finds sandhya sleeping over the books. she wakes her , but sandhya is almost flat. bhabho feels guilty of what she did to the poor girl. she kept calling her name and tried to wake her. She had a fear that the alcohol chocolates must have done some harm to her health. She called for suraj as suraj was already nearing the room .bhabho made her sit up but she was falling like a creeper , she quickly moved to the kitchen to make some kadha. Suraj was very much worried as there was only 30 mins left for the exams to commence. She was fainting every time he made her sit. Bhabho brought garam garam kadha, and tried to feed her , sandy was not aware of what is going on. she couldnt drink it. suraj didnot understand what to do. sandhya has to give her exam today at any cost. bhabho ran to the mandir with tears in her eyes, she prayed god to restore sandhya's health. All she wanted was to prevent sandhya from attending the exam but she never expected this would make sandhya's health worse. Time was ticking and only 15 mins left for the exams. Suraj ran to their room took the photo of sandhya's parents, and packed her bag with pen hall ticket and other materials. He made sandhya touch the photo . He kept saying that it was not only her dream to become an IPS officer , but it was the dream of her parents as well. She has to wake up now or else the hardwork she put will go vain. He sprinkled water on her face and gave some to drink. Bhabho came with the prasad from the temple, and fed it to sandhya. Sandhya was trying to look and moved a bit on her own. suraj said he would bring a rickshaw as it would be difficult for her to sit on the scooter.Bhabho was happy that finally sandhya came to consiousness . She thanked takurji. Chavi and Sandhya took the rikshaw and suraj followed them in the scooter.Bhabho was all in tears. She cursed herself for stooping too low. Meena came from behind and started her regular fuel addding business. Bhabho was in no mood to hear it. She went straight to the mandir, closed her eyes and prayed for the health of sandhya. she asked for forgiveness and broke down.Suraj accompanied sandhya till the class room and the bell rang. He wished sandhya and chavi the best. He assured that he would be waiting in the college premises. Suraj was praying with tears in his eyes. The exam had already started and they were 10 mins late. Sandhya closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The papers were given and she couldnt read the paper properly everything seemed to be blurred. She recollected the words suraj said in the park, that her wish to become
a police officer will be fulfilled and he would lend his full support to her. She decided that she has to write this exam well to make suraj happy. Bhabho was praying in the mandir. Sandhya slowly came back to normal and wrote the exam.It was the determination of sandhya which made her wirte the exam and not to forget that her sapna was now suraj's sapna as well . How can she dissappoint him.sandhya will not give up and she will fight all the odds as a warrior and will emerge a winner
3. It is a pleasant evening. Thunders and lightening appears every now and then. Surya is returning from the sweet delivery. Sandhya rushes Surya to go fast because the clouds occupied the sky completely. There is a chance to start raining at any moment. They will arrive their house just in five minutes. Suddenly the rain starts, Suraj wants to find a shelter for them. But Sandhya insists to go home. Surya arrives home completely drenched. They enter the house and Sandhya closed the main door. Suraj admires her beauty in the wet clothes. He moves close to her and pick her up in his arms. Sandhya feels shy and says,"Surajji, Somebody will see us. Please leave me." Suraj holds her more tightly and says "It's OK. Let them see." Suraj takes her to their room and let her down. He ran his hands on her hands. Sandhya lowers her gaze as she can feel his desire. He cupped her face in his hands and leaned down to kiss her. She felt his gentle lips on hers. Soon their kiss grew into a passionate one.Sandhya's heart was beating faster and faster. She move away from his arms as she can't control herself. Suraj hold her hand and did not allow to move. He pulled her to him and hugged her from behind. She can felt his breathe at her back. His hands move on her arms and her stomach. Slowly he kissed the back of neck. She whispered " Surajji! We are wet. We have to change our clothes". Suraj replies " Then I'll help you ". Saying this he took off her saree slowly from her and lifts her onto the bed.He began to running his hands on her
while kissing her. He moves down and kisses her neck and began to move even lower. Sandhya held his arms tightly as she felt some tickling in her. He stops for a while and look at her eyes before moving further. Sandhya pulled him towards her and kissed him gently. As he knows her desire, he covered them with a blanket to move further.They made love to make that evening more pleasant and memorable.
Mannat Har Khushi Paane Ki
Veer Hanuman
