CHAPTER 2
Fifteen years back...
The sky was so clear,the climate was so soothing,the birds were chirping soo enthusiastically and everything was fine in the holy city of Banaras.It was soo chill becz the climate assumed as it will rain as soon as possible the wind was blowing heavily and the peacocks near the river started dancing.There was someone who crossed near the temple,he was an handsome ,charming and well polished guy,his eyes stole every girl who walked pass him he was none another the guy who run after the temple bells inorder to punish,the boy who had a wonderful heart he was Viplav,now he is not the same old 8yrs kid but a fair handsome young chap of 23,girls called him dudes even aunties loved him a lot.He is now walking by the road near the temple to reach his house,he has returned from the United States by finishing his degree in law .
"Wow ,what a lot of changes in these five years,everything is changed all the old buildings,gardens,parks which I used to play once everything is completely altered but these changes are awesome to look at"by saying this he walks into the temple
He views the temple bells nd says to himself"OMG,What a sort of child ahe yaar,I am I was always interested in breaking the bells of this temple,I was too small to understand it's sanity,but now I have turned into a mature boy,I can do anything fair"
He hurries to pray as it is high time nd he has to reach his family whom he has missed since ages. Viplav was given a warm welcome by the pandit becz he was the grandson of the great DT.He started praying to the lord and suddenly some sound interrupted him,he couldn't exactly figure what it was,he couldn't make out exactly,but sound was approaching from the backside of the temple ,he ran to see what was going on there nd as he wasn't wearing his chapals he hurt himself with a broken glass piece ,he screamed with pain."OH!! My God,U have hurt me,U can't do this ,but from did u come?Tell me yaar?? as he was constantly making debates with it,more pieces of glass rolled from one corner,he was eager to know the source of it and hence went more and more closer to it and he was shocked to see a girl who was being devalued due to her condition
"Mera Bhaghavan!!Ohh!! ham kaa dekhatha,me bilkul samaj nahi aatha ,iss ladki ka karthi ,iss ladki hona bhagut choti thi phir is ladki ko ithna assambhav iss sublog karthikhe, kya zarurath thaa,ohh iss sublog kahe nahi janthi he iss ladki ko dilke dard" by saying this he went even more closer.It was actually a girl who has recently become a widow was made to perform the ritual of removing all her nishaan of marriage.
He was so disturbed by the act nd decided to stop it at any cost and made his footsteps right to the place,but he was stopped by the Pandit,the pandit requested him not to interfere in these sorts of rituals,as this is a holy city which respects these rituals,he insisted by the Pandit took him away
In a jiffy,he started to loosen his grip from his hands but initially as he was moving his eyes got struck to her ,the young widow he said to himself"I could remember her,she resumes someone whom I have met in my life at sometime,but I can't exactly figure it out".
He then enquired the pandit about the widow,"PLEASE,Will u do a favour for me,can u tell me something about the young widow,What is her name?How did she become a widow???,likewise he poured out instant questions inorder to know about her.But the Pandit remained just like a statue not even a movement could be observed,from his face.He wasn't giving up nd insisted him to answer."OKK U won't let me anything right,that's fine,I myself will let to know everything ,I can do it so legibly than u thank u for ur misresponse, Namasthe!!
"DHANI!DHANI!DHANI! a voice called out,it was her badiamma she asked Dhani to change her dress and get ready inorder to get back to the Ashram."Dhani ,I have heard this sometimes before,this name is soo familiar to me ,but When?and Where?, NO,it is just my own imagination,nothing more than that " by uttering these words he started to walk away from that place
But he heard the Pandit's voice talking to a someone ,who had the voice of sweet little cuckoo."Dhani beta,ham tumara iss vidhva kool ke dikathi bhagut aajeep say rakthiyo,tum bhachhaan see iss mandir ko,tumhara bhagut sundar ka hassar se pura karthiyo,tumhara ronekeliye iss mandir bilkul khush rakthiyo beta phar aaj tumhara ronekeliye iss mandir aur hum bhaghut parishaan rakthiyo beta" by saying these his words dropped from his mouth and he weeped even the girl was bitterly upset and failed to respond to him.
Viplav the one who was standing and watching those people by now had recollected something,he had the reminiscences of his childhood,"Ohh now I get who is she ,she was the girl whom I met at the temple nearly ages back and who became my friend from then on,but Why I wasn't able to meet her after that incident,I couldn''t get it ,but she is as same as i have seen her nearly 15 years ago,not even a single change,but she had grown olde by age and by now she is a young girl,but OMG OMG OMG she was the one who loved colours soo much,she even screamed nd made me helpless at the cost of not getting colours,but now she remains with holy white,she is pure,her sanity is exuberabant,but How can I leave her like this she was one of my lovely buddy,the very first girl buddy,whom I have once meet in my life,hence I have to do something inorder to make her happy.
PRECAP:Viplav gets to know from his friend that Dhani was forced to do a child marriage nd her husband ,died recently ,without even living with her.He says to himself,"OHH ,okk guru,I can't leave her like this ,I must teach the importance of colours in life to her".