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Chapter 2
Starting a new life
I never wanted to live with a person who was not with me when I needed him most.My daadu Mr. Mahesh Chaudary. A great business tycoon. But because of his rude behaviour everyone left him . Even my dad was fed up with him. After my grandmother's death he was all alone. My dad wanted to be a singer but daadu wanted him to continue his family business. He never praised dad's singing talent.
Dad left him n daadi because of daadu's rude behaviour towards him. But after daadi's death we started moving to chandigarh to spend some time with him during our holidays. May be daadi's death effected him alot. He was getting polite time by time. May be because now we are the only family for him. But after my family's death we both were all alone. We had no one. No family. But our neibours took care of me when I needed someone close to me. But daadu was not there with me. Daadu had everything with him. Money business everything.he could give me anything what I want but just one thing he can't buy from his money was love. dad started his career by his own, what we had we were happy in that. It might be like I wasn't able to buy expensive clothes shoes etc. But I had my family with me. But when my family passed away in a moment. I regret that moment when I was out with my friends n when I came back I saw blood n blood over there on the floor lifeless bodies of my family. I was broken. After that I tried to kill myself too. But everytime someone saved me. May be this was my destiny to live without Love without family. Yesterday when daadu called me I could feel a lil hesitation in his voice. Now after 6 years he want me to come to him. He was in US from last 6 years. N he never told me about that. If he couldn't take care of me when I needed him most. He never replied my calls.He has no right to call me.He used to send money in my account but someone should tell him that money is not a big deal.
what i need was love family happiness. M just 20. But m a strong girl. I never cried in front of anyone. Coz my dad told me that the only medicine for sorrows is just smile.
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Asusual I entered my college and same schedule started Boys staring n girls glaring. I never liked my college students they were really boring. One word for the boys of this college. "Chep".
but i never give attention towards those dogs over there.
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3 lectures were over n I was called to principal's office. N he said someone has came to meet me I knew it would be daadu. Bcoz no one is there in my life who can come to my college. I entered principal's office. Principal sir was sitting on his chair. N someone was sitting against the central table. The man was facing his back towards me. N my guess was correct that was my daadu. N a man standing near him. Seems like his PA. I entered in office. N Daadu turned towards the door. He was still same. No difference. He always looks younger then his age. He was late 70s but seems like just early 50s, i think so. His light brown eyes always reminds me of my dad. But daadu used to tell me that m just like my dad. But i don't think so. But dad's complection was wheat brown but mine is white. My eyes are of greyish shade but his eyes were light brown just like daadu. Tanya di n dabbu used to stay away from me saying I m different. But mom dad always loved me. Dad told me m special. M lucky but i don't think m lucky. I lost my whole family in a moment. N the murder was not normal. It WAs like some monster had done that. I wasn't able to see there dead body. After that every night i dream about that deadly murders. As if those dreams wants to tell me something. Like my mother scream to run away. But why? I wish those monsters would hav killed me too with my family. 1 whole year passed but no sign of any evidence not even a single finger print. Even doctors were not able to recognise the thing through which my family was murdered. They killed dad brutally as if he had done something offensive according to them. I m still in deep thoughts of there death. Everything in my house reminds me about the sweetest moments we had together. I snapped out of my thoughts when principal sir called me n offered me seat with my daadu. N he asked me as if i really want to go now or after semister. I was stucked in my thoughts like in a spider net. But then i thought to leave this place where i can't move on with my new life. No one likes me here in this college. Boys just ask for date n i WAs annoyed with this gesture. I had no friend. My neibours too left n Shana also left with them 1 year back. N after that i was living all alone in a house. I live there with a fear that someone will enter my house n kill me as brutally as my family. I can't live with those screams anyone. I think i should leave this place as soon as possible. May be i will be able to throw out all these bad memories of my life. N i replied sir that i Want to leave before semister. I want to continue my college in Manali. And i could see a smile on daadu's face. That i had seen after 7 years. Daadu is shifted to manali now. He only want to live free without any problems . No worry about business. He want to spend his rest of the life with his grand daughter. I could feel that my destiny is written in Manali only. After all paper works I went back home. I invited daadu inside but he denied n told me to pack my bags quickly we have a flight to Delhi n then car to manali. N he told me not to pack my clothes coz manali is a cool city. So my summer clothes hav no use there. N while closing my wodrobe a album fall from the upper drawer. N some old photos fallen from that but i hav never seen that album in my wodrobe before. N i wasn't able to recognise the people in that album. N then i remember that day when i asked my mom that why they don't hav my childhood albums?. They just had my albums when i was 3 years old. Even tanya di's albums were there but not mine n she said that those albums were lost. N i snapped back to the album in my hand. A men n a women were there n they had a baby in there hand. I was totally confused. I just grabbed that album n put that into my bag. N some family photos n some important stuff. N grabbed my bag n ran towards the car. Daadu was w8ng for me. N he told his PA to lock the house. And i sat in the car with him. We both were silent half the way n then daadu put his hand on my hand n hold that in his hand. N i looked up at him n he said "Manvi' m really sorry i wasn't there with U when U needed me most but U will get to know that very soon. I really wanted to tell U something. Manvi now u R moving to a new place u will meet new people. We will be staying at a place where there is 12 months cold. N I was living in Mumbai.
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We reached to Manali. A new city new place new people. I really want to change myself here. But i hav a problem i can't make friends very fast. But now I have to live that life which I hav choosen for me. I have to walk on every path of life that I hav selected for me. N our car stops in front of a huge gate. The banglow behind that was like a bit like daddi's house in chandigarh. But I like it. So that's my new home.
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Starting a new life
I never wanted to live with a person who was not with me when I needed him most.My daadu Mr. Mahesh Chaudary. A great business tycoon. But because of his rude behaviour everyone left him . Even my dad was fed up with him. After my grandmother's death he was all alone. My dad wanted to be a singer but daadu wanted him to continue his family business. He never praised dad's singing talent.
Dad left him n daadi because of daadu's rude behaviour towards him. But after daadi's death we started moving to chandigarh to spend some time with him during our holidays. May be daadi's death effected him alot. He was getting polite time by time. May be because now we are the only family for him. But after my family's death we both were all alone. We had no one. No family. But our neibours took care of me when I needed someone close to me. But daadu was not there with me. Daadu had everything with him. Money business everything.he could give me anything what I want but just one thing he can't buy from his money was love. dad started his career by his own, what we had we were happy in that. It might be like I wasn't able to buy expensive clothes shoes etc. But I had my family with me. But when my family passed away in a moment. I regret that moment when I was out with my friends n when I came back I saw blood n blood over there on the floor lifeless bodies of my family. I was broken. After that I tried to kill myself too. But everytime someone saved me. May be this was my destiny to live without Love without family. Yesterday when daadu called me I could feel a lil hesitation in his voice. Now after 6 years he want me to come to him. He was in US from last 6 years. N he never told me about that. If he couldn't take care of me when I needed him most. He never replied my calls.He has no right to call me.He used to send money in my account but someone should tell him that money is not a big deal.
what i need was love family happiness. M just 20. But m a strong girl. I never cried in front of anyone. Coz my dad told me that the only medicine for sorrows is just smile.
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Asusual I entered my college and same schedule started Boys staring n girls glaring. I never liked my college students they were really boring. One word for the boys of this college. "Chep".
but i never give attention towards those dogs over there.
-----
3 lectures were over n I was called to principal's office. N he said someone has came to meet me I knew it would be daadu. Bcoz no one is there in my life who can come to my college. I entered principal's office. Principal sir was sitting on his chair. N someone was sitting against the central table. The man was facing his back towards me. N my guess was correct that was my daadu. N a man standing near him. Seems like his PA. I entered in office. N Daadu turned towards the door. He was still same. No difference. He always looks younger then his age. He was late 70s but seems like just early 50s, i think so. His light brown eyes always reminds me of my dad. But daadu used to tell me that m just like my dad. But i don't think so. But dad's complection was wheat brown but mine is white. My eyes are of greyish shade but his eyes were light brown just like daadu. Tanya di n dabbu used to stay away from me saying I m different. But mom dad always loved me. Dad told me m special. M lucky but i don't think m lucky. I lost my whole family in a moment. N the murder was not normal. It WAs like some monster had done that. I wasn't able to see there dead body. After that every night i dream about that deadly murders. As if those dreams wants to tell me something. Like my mother scream to run away. But why? I wish those monsters would hav killed me too with my family. 1 whole year passed but no sign of any evidence not even a single finger print. Even doctors were not able to recognise the thing through which my family was murdered. They killed dad brutally as if he had done something offensive according to them. I m still in deep thoughts of there death. Everything in my house reminds me about the sweetest moments we had together. I snapped out of my thoughts when principal sir called me n offered me seat with my daadu. N he asked me as if i really want to go now or after semister. I was stucked in my thoughts like in a spider net. But then i thought to leave this place where i can't move on with my new life. No one likes me here in this college. Boys just ask for date n i WAs annoyed with this gesture. I had no friend. My neibours too left n Shana also left with them 1 year back. N after that i was living all alone in a house. I live there with a fear that someone will enter my house n kill me as brutally as my family. I can't live with those screams anyone. I think i should leave this place as soon as possible. May be i will be able to throw out all these bad memories of my life. N i replied sir that i Want to leave before semister. I want to continue my college in Manali. And i could see a smile on daadu's face. That i had seen after 7 years. Daadu is shifted to manali now. He only want to live free without any problems . No worry about business. He want to spend his rest of the life with his grand daughter. I could feel that my destiny is written in Manali only. After all paper works I went back home. I invited daadu inside but he denied n told me to pack my bags quickly we have a flight to Delhi n then car to manali. N he told me not to pack my clothes coz manali is a cool city. So my summer clothes hav no use there. N while closing my wodrobe a album fall from the upper drawer. N some old photos fallen from that but i hav never seen that album in my wodrobe before. N i wasn't able to recognise the people in that album. N then i remember that day when i asked my mom that why they don't hav my childhood albums?. They just had my albums when i was 3 years old. Even tanya di's albums were there but not mine n she said that those albums were lost. N i snapped back to the album in my hand. A men n a women were there n they had a baby in there hand. I was totally confused. I just grabbed that album n put that into my bag. N some family photos n some important stuff. N grabbed my bag n ran towards the car. Daadu was w8ng for me. N he told his PA to lock the house. And i sat in the car with him. We both were silent half the way n then daadu put his hand on my hand n hold that in his hand. N i looked up at him n he said "Manvi' m really sorry i wasn't there with U when U needed me most but U will get to know that very soon. I really wanted to tell U something. Manvi now u R moving to a new place u will meet new people. We will be staying at a place where there is 12 months cold. N I was living in Mumbai.
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We reached to Manali. A new city new place new people. I really want to change myself here. But i hav a problem i can't make friends very fast. But now I have to live that life which I hav choosen for me. I have to walk on every path of life that I hav selected for me. N our car stops in front of a huge gate. The banglow behind that was like a bit like daddi's house in chandigarh. But I like it. So that's my new home.
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