It was early morning.The rising sun had spreaded its blazing luminous beauty along the eastern horizon.The vast mustard field spreded its golden-yellow cover on the ground hiding its view from the sun.The little flowers were swaying their heads as if prancing in delight with the rhythm of the gentle fragrant breeze.
A pair of delicate,fair and soft hands were caressing them.Her lips curved a little only to form the sweetest smile one could have ever seen or ever wished to cherish while feeling the innocence of those little golden blossoms.The soft rays of the sun were reflecting back from her smooth ivory skin making it shimmer even more brightly.Her jet black,silk-soft hair streaks were glossing and scattering in the light morning breeze.
She laid down on the velvety sheet of grass carpet closing her eyes and facing the sky as if soaking as much energy from the crimson sun as her petite figure permitted.
"Muskaan...where are you?"A girl of around 23-24 years of age was calling out while searching for someone and stepping forward hastily.
Muskaan snapped open her eyes.It sounded like her elder sister,Simran.She quickly raised from there and sat on the grass cover looking at the direction where her sister was coming from.
"What are you doing at this hour of morning di?You know I love to spend this time only with me."She said lazily though it sounded like a bit annoyed.
"I have seen a beautiful dream on the previous night.As soon I woke up in the morning I ran to your room."Simran explained excitedly
" You were gone as usual.So I came looking for you here.But why do I feel that you are not very keen to know about whatever i dreamt?"she added disappointedly hanging her face down.
"C'mon di.I am only irritated at the fact that you are acting like a hysteric since the day your marraige has been fixed.I mean..ever random girl gets marraied at some point of their life.So what's the big deal?"Muskaan tried to make her understand her own reason.
"Yeah...of course you'll say that now.After all,I am just like a random annoying guest in our house now and shall be gone by a month.Then why will you care about my emotions now?"Simran retorted remorsefully.
"God! Every day same drama"Muskaan nodded her head in a hopeless manner while these words escaped her lips in a very inaudible tone.
"What?What did you say just now?"Simran asked her suspiciously as she was sure that her little sister was not mumbling some very good words for her.
"Err...nothing.Now vomit whatever is in your mind off."Muskaan pulled simran's hand swiftly making her sit beside her and then both laid down again facing the sky.
"All right.Now listen carefully.Yesterday he came into my dream."Simran said dreamily.
"Umm...who did come di?"Muskaan decided to have some fun out of her sister's monotonous,boring,overtly expressive dream.
"It's Sameer.Who else could it be?"Simran was irritated at the abrupt hault in her ever-so-exciting story."Now don't interrupt me.Otherwise the story will loose its charm."
Screw this charm.Muskaan thought making a very unusual weird face.
Simran started again"So where was I?...Oh yes..he came towards me riding on a white horse and..."
"And he kneeled down in front of you...asked for your fair hand...you give it to him shyly...he slipped a diamond studded platinum ring through your finger...and you two continued your horseride and then happily ever after.Story finished."Muskaan completed her description making her voice sound annoyed and bored at the same time.
"Gosh!...exactly the same events occurred in my dream."Simran inquired in astonishment."How do you know all these?"
"First answer my one question.What kind of unique brain you got that never get fed up of imagining the same situation over and over?"muskaan complained making a adorably grimaced face."This is why I call you hysteric...di."
"Look,who's talking!What do you know about romance,huh? You are the tedious one here not me."Simran snapped at her quickly.
"Well...if reaching the limit of the height of perversion makes you romantic then i would better be off with being unromantic."she was no less than her elder sister."And I have my own kind of choice but that is not really mindless like yours."
"Okay.Then tell me what kind of life partner do you wish...my intellegent sister?"Simran quered her in evident interest.
Muskaan's mind wondered for several seconds.She looked at her di who was waiting in sheer amusement.
"Umm...he should possess a pure heart,should be a good human being who would respect his elders irrespective of their status.He won't have any bad habits like smoking or drinking.He would never look at any other girl except me in that way.He would not look down upon our culture and ethics.He may not be a wealthy in a materialistic way or so much good looking...but should have a golden heart where I can make my own place."she disclosed all those in one breath almost.
It could be clearly seen that her deep black eyes were lost somewhere.
"Hmm...not bad."Simran remarked at her sister's desire.
"But what if you fall in love with someone who is exactly opposite of whatever speech you gave right now?"she asked her in a teasing tone.
"Why do you think at the first place my head is filled with the same stuffs like that of you?I have always been independent regarding my thinkings.I'll judge him by myself and then only I'll love him."Muskaan nodded thoughtfully.
"Once you fall in love with someone and all your rationality will disappear into thin air.No matter how many negative points he has you just can't stop loving him."the offended girl responded to her as wisely.
"In your dreams."Muskaan grimaced irritably and got ready to got up from her leisurely repose.
"Well...let's just wait and watch"Simran snarled at her.
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when Hisar,the humble village of Hariyana was filled with light,activity,energy and happiness,on the contrary London was captured in ear-dumping rubbish noise.
india was in light and London in dark all captured for mindless things,with no desires,actually not living lives, simply existing and pretending to be living...
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London...
"you need not to wait for him,Maria" Mr. Samar Pratap Chauhan told her in utter disappointment.
The sheer hopelessness in his voice was almost tangible.
"But sir...he may return after a few hours.I can wait for him during this time.You need not to worry sir...I'll make sure he eats something before going to sleep."Mrs. Fernandez acknoeledged with curtsy.
"That is so nice of you to care for him so much,you know"Mr. Cauhan replied gratefully "If only he could have a little respect for you..."he sighed after thinking of the impossibility.
"Please don't say like this,sir"Mrs. Fernandez said quickly "I always look upon him as my own son.He's very young.I'm sure he will mend his way once he realizes his wrong deeds."
"There you go...always defending him..no matter how much arrogant he's towards you."Mr. Chauhan said in amusement.
She gave a gentle smile at the humble taunt.
"Do whatever you wish to do,Maria.But i doubt he'll come back tonight at all."He affirmed in frustration.It's been 12:30 am."
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The flashing lights would be unbearable and dazzle any sane person's sensitive eyes present in that huge hall.But thankfully the nightclub was congested with a mass of drunkard,partially crazy,wild youngsters.Some of them were sitting on the sofas idly and drinking until there foodpipe was full.Some couple were enjoying some private intimacy at the public place.And a huge bunch of people were tapping their feet with the hard rock music on the dance floor.
Some of them were dancing hastily.It can be easily interpreted that they are not really trained dancers and just enjoying the cheerfull night.The rest were shaking their legs in a very skillfull way.But the most fine movements and steps were giving the man,rather a boy,who was not only at the cetre of the floor but centre of the attention of other people present there too.There was a certain energy radiating from his body movements a if wiping off all his distresses and worries.Others were clapping at his excellent performance with joyful noises and shouts.
"Avyukt!"another boy shouted amongst the massive crowd.
The boy,who was enjoying every bit of the intoxicating moments and prancing to his heart's content in the middle of the floor,stopped on his track and his chocolate-brown eyes flickered as if searching for the source of the call that included his name.
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