The Equals!!! chp-04 updated WITCH meets DRACULA!!! - Page 2

Wow...they really did a good job here, IIM Ahmedabad, right now it's just not looking like a campus. Shimmers, lights, people. Man! I am loving it thought I looking at the decorations of the graduation ceremony.

"Beautiful" exclaimed I.

"Anika..."

"Vashishth ma'am, how are you?"

"Fine dear. How are you?"

"Just living my life in a bindaas way"

"A prodigy saying such kind of thing? So why didn't you applied for campus jobs?"

"I guess I don't need it, my certificates are enough somehow... And that way I love to boast"

"I know you well, boasting and you far beyond to imagine. By the way you were brilliant child. Companies want to take the topper of India and you refused. Why dear?"

"Personal amusements ma'am"

"You never share your reasons dear"

"I guess I don't love to do that. Anyway who is coming for the guest lecture?"

"An artist like you"

"Come on ma'am art is just my hobby"

"Come on you are an all rounder. Anyway your favorite Omkara Singh Oberoi is the chief guest today"

"Omkara my favorite artist"

Oh man! Omkara Singh Oberoi, his sculptures are my craziness. I guess no I guarantee that I am his biggest fan...Oh man Omkara! I just wish I had my dream fulfill in which I want to work with you.

"Yup your role model"

"Ma'am you gave me the best news of the world. What can be better than that?"

Omkara Singh Oberoi I can't wait to see you again personally.

Omkara Singh Oberoi I came across this name when I was nineteen. He is just two years older than me, and I became his fan when his works started to be famous. I was an art student when I was young but these things vanish from my life with time when bad days came. But it was his works that inspired me again to get back in this world. Now I also have certificates on years of hard work. Though our world of activation is totally different yet he is still my role model. His hands are like gods which cuts stone and mould mud to give life to the lifeless statues and I, I take my brush to create magic in the painting world. Well I should not deny am also famous but not like him. He is way much more ahead of me and I also consider him to be the upper hand who will always be beyond my reach. But it's my dream to work with him in collaboration once in life so that when I die I can take it as an achievement that I could work with him.

The first time I met him was a trip of artists all over India to a work shop at Shantiniketan, Kolkata the place where artists wish to be. We were in the same hotel but I didn't have the opportunity to introduce myself to him. But there is one memory still with me, I took my cell went to photo gallery and stared at the pic. Four artists together I was sitting, he was in standing position all were so nicely framed. I really thank to the new technologies which really helped me to get that picture to my cell.

I again brought the wallpaper of my cell to its position and approached to my seat in the hall. After that one by one our names were called and were offered our graduation cap and gown with the certificate. It was everyone's a happy day, for me also as I am the topper in whole India but somewhere there is a huge sadness which crept inside me as I have no one to celebrate my happiness with. Appreciations will come from outside but I have no elder relative who will appreciate me. In front of the camera it was hard to smile but when I remembered Sahil my handicapped brother unknowingly a smile escaped.

After that the program continued and my impatience started to rise to its limit.

Man! When the hell will he approach to the stage?

"Now, we would love to call our Chief Guest to the stage, Mr Omkara Singh Oberoi please be on the stage to say a few words to our newly graduated students" announced the host.

I saw a guy with long hair off his shoulder proceeded towards the stage.

So hadn't cut his hairs. Looking good...thought I.

I shouldn't say it but I have all the information and records of his works and him.

"Good afternoon everyone"

"Anika" I heard a voice on my right side.

"Saina he is going to speak. Don't break my concentration idiot."

"Miss fan now at least you can die as you heard him personally."

"What?"

"When I was invited, I thought why was I? They could call business men from all over the world for the new MBA graduates. And I dared to ask Why me? And then I got a beautiful answer to hear. That's because inspiration does not come from similar fields. Indeed if you dare there is nothing in this world that you don't get. If you dared to go the edge of a mountain you will get to see a beautiful scenery and if you dare to sing you will come to know how is your voice and others too. Therefore daring is the most important thing," continued Omkara.

Oh my God! He can speak so beautifully.

"Now die" I heard Saina say.

"Not before I get his autographs and a large amount of selfies with him," replied I.

"That's what I expected from you," said Saina nodding her head awkwardly.

After one hour Omkara's speech ended.

"Oh man! What a marvelous speech. He talked about so much education related things" commented I.

"Yeah...except you and some other fans of his everyone was sleeping."

"You were also not sleeping... Is that mean I am getting to see one more Omkara fan" said I making Saina a little irritated.

"No way I was watching you and those other fans"

"Oh really I thought he was your ex crush"

"Anika stop it. You are pissing me"

"Anika" I heard Vashishth madam's voice.

"Yes ma'am"

"Dean wants you to introduce to the chief guest"

"Really? Ma'am you are behind this. Right?"

"Actually I am honored that I can do something for my most favorite student."

"Thank you ma'am"

"Good luck dear... Tell him your dream to work with him," wished Saina.

"Thanks dear, am catching you in the lunch"

"Sure" replied she.

After some time.

"Omkara meet the topper, Anika S" introduced dean to me to Omkara.

"Nice to meet you sir" said I.

"Had I seen you before somewhere?" Asked he after staring for some seconds at me.

"Yes we met in Shantiniketan once in a workshop" said I

"Really?" I could see his amazed expressions.

"Yes" said I and show him the picture of us from the work shop time.

"That's great anyway congratulations"

"Thank you. Well can I click some selfies with you?"

"Definitely please.."

We took some selfies.

At lunch time I took those photos out and was checking them when I stopped at the oldest picture of us sharing the same frame. The faded memories from Shantiniketan.

DISCLAIMER: Am just 17 and I dnt knw how graduation ceremonies takes place... I penned down my imaginations that's it. So if anything is wrong than am extremely sorry.

With lots of LOVE

Mimi😳