RTMC FF - Pyar Ki MuRat - Page 17

At Roy Mansion at 7:00 pm:

It is Moksh's room, filled with pin drop silence and Moksh lost in his thoughts. Room's door is slightly open. Mohan is passing by and looks at Moksh from the opening. He looks at Moksh lost in the thoughts so he decides to talk to him. He is about to enter the room when Moksh says softly with tears in his eyes:

"Once upon a time; you were mine,

Once upon a time; I was yours,

Now I see you far apart,

And this I can't endure,

It feels as if somebody has torn apart my body from my soul,

It feels as if there are no more heartbeats in my heart,

You have to be mine, because I am only yours,

We can't be separated by any force,

Because I am lips; you are smile,

I am leaf; you are dew,

Because... I... I love you, I love you..."

Mohan stands there amazed and Moksh wipes his tears.

Mohan enters which Moksh notices and quickly stops weeping.

Mohan (smiling) ' Hey Moksh...

Moksh smiles back.

Mohan ' Ok. Let me come to the point directly. Were you crying?

Moksh ' No.

Mohan ' ok, if you don't want to tell, it's fine. Come on, get ready. Some guests are coming tonight, remember?

Moksh nods and Mohan takes leave.

In Mohan's Room:

Mohan is looking at his and Moksh's photograph and is thinking about their childhood ' how he managed to build up a big industrial empire, how he managed Moksh continue his studies... And suddenly he remembers something; something which he could never forget. He thinks:

It was the first day when Moksh saw a nightmare. He was sleeping but suddenly started sweating and his face was purely expressing what he is dreaming. I didn't know what was happening to him. I called the doctor. But before the arrival of the doctor, Moksh got out the dream suddenly, shouting," We will be together one day". He was crying and immensely sweating. I consoled him and he told me that he saw a girl, badly injured, and he felt as if his head and hands are bleeding too. After that he used to have nightmares. But I thought that they are just nightmares but today, don't know why, I felt that they are more than that. Moksh is sad and I hope he is not heavy-hearted.

A servant knocks the door and thus his chain of thoughts ceases.