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Posted: 10 years ago

Hello people, this part is just a conclusive way of ending the tragic way.

Please do read it, and leave your lovely feedback!

On that note, happy reading!

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Chapter 10C: Frozen Forever - Final Snippets (Original Ending)

Rockstar's Best Friend

Abhi could never have got a better woman for him than Pragya di. He knows it too - Sometimes I still see the regret in his eyes when I see him staring at Myrah - she has taken after her Pragya maasi in her looks. I know him - what he said that night was just an impulse. But I know Pragya di too, she had gone through so much in life that for her it was the last straw - she never thought she could collect the pieces of her heart after the loss of her family - but Abhi found her, helped her put back herself in pieces - he was her glue - he held her together - that one impulsive statement shattered her - she could never recover. To be fair to Abhi, he really did try to sort it out - but he never got another opportunity to even open his mouth before her - she had ran inside her room that night, refusing to open the door - the next morning, she was nowhere to be found - Pragya di was lost - Abhi could never trace her. True it was Abhi's fault - but was it really his fault? Maybe he was taken aback, maybe he had momentarily met his older fear - wedlocks, maybe it had nothing to do with di at all, may be it was just commitment phobia, something he suffered from since long. Who knows? He could never tell di, and other than di, he never trued clarifying his stand before anyone else - not even his beloved daadi.

People think, he is just arrogant, he has forgotten Pragya di, that he doesn't care anymore after all these twenty-five odd years, but ask me and I will tell you, in spite of his super successful and super busy schedule, he still gets an update from his personal set of private investigators every week - his men, who are looking for his chashmish - but they are never successful and he never gives up hope - maybe because, after daadi's demise without forgiving him for his action that fateful night, hope was the only thing that kept him going - Hope and Aalu - he would never want to orphan her - he was the last remains of her maternal family - even though they never exchanged anything more than formal salutations in the last quarter of a century, he knows Aaliya loves him - only she loved her bhabi more.

Rockstar's Daadi

I know my Abhishek, he loved her - I had seen it in his eyes, in those few brief moments before calamity struck - but my child feared commitment - he was similar to my Pragya that way he feared being hurt - he built his wall to keep him from ever being hurt - it was an old fear whose roots I am unaware of, but it was there. And eventually this fear of his consumed his Pragya - true in my lifetime I never told him that I understood him too and forgave him - but indeed truth be told I did forgive him - who was I to punish him? Wasn't fate punishing him enough? Sometimes when I saw him entering the house in a complete drunken state with tears in his eyes and Pragya's name in his lips, I felt like running to my child to tell him I was there, I loved him and I forgave him - but I never did. I feared that if I forgive him, he wouldn't have a goal to live for - he always tried seeking my forgiveness and that made him want to live - to achieve my forgiveness one day - I died without forgiving, and he lived on, with the burden of an unaccomplished goal. How I wish I could wake up one more time to tell him, "Puttar I love you, you have been an amazing son, grandson and brother at least"

Rockstar

I was always Chashmish's. I still am. I want to live because, I know the day my heart stops, she will cease to exist too. Pragya may exist without me, but chashmish existed only in me, the real chashmish had died - I killed her - now what remained was the carefully collected remains of her memory inside me. I live to let her live.

I wasn't against marrying her that day - it was brought upon me suddenly by daadi - being a rockstar I am tuned to stating marriage averse statement for my image - It was that - and maybe my long subdued fear to commitment that had risen too - but both were momentary. If chashmish stayed there for a few moments more, Abhishek would have defeated the rockstar in me.

But chashmish ran away - I had marred her, resurrected her and marred her again - I had seen it in her eyes - my soul froze that moment. I knew nothing I did or said would make a difference. Her heart was frozen forever now. She ran away and I followed, but it felt like dejavu. I knew I had no more chances. I wish I could tell her just once how I never would have gone past living one day even without her - I couldn't tell her anything. She left - disappeared, vanished, lost, gone whichever - I was left behind like the dry skin shed by my soul.

The tabloids say, no one could ever replace rockstar Abhi - they are right! No one can, not even Abhishek could. The rockstar now is an imposter in Abhishek's body - the imposter who killed Abhishek and chashmish both. I hate him. Aalu hates him too. I wish I had understood Aalu all those almost thirty years back - when she had asked me to segregate between Abhishek and the Rockstar - I didn't and hear I was the head of rockstar, burying the heart of Abhishek every day.

It is true that Abhi and Prags are both alive - physically - somewhere - but it is also true that their hearts remain frozen from now and forever.

The Voice In The Wind

You think you can destroy me? I am the wind that follows no barrier, I am also the fire that purges anything impure, I am the water that nourishes life, you think destroying me is easy? You can slice me, dice me, torture me and shun me, you cannot cease me. I was, I am and I will remain. As long as the world exists, I will - in some form or the other - I am empowered inside a mother who procreates and create the future of mankind, I am inside the father who protects his progeny, I am inside the older sibling who hides the younger ones follies, I am inside the younger sibling who looks up to the older one, I am the cause of war, I am the cause of harmony - I am why people laugh, I am why they cry. There is no world without me - I am Abhi, I am Pragya too, I am "love"

Ruined are the souls who can't keep me alive, ruined are the hearts, where I freeze. Ruined are the ones' who lose me.

Ruined are Abhi and Pragya.

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Posted: 10 years ago

Hello guys! I know the last ending was all upsetting, so I decided to keep this alternate version of the ending to ensure a smile on your faces once you log out! Many of you requested for an alternate ending - so here is one - a funny one. I hope you like this one at least! 😛


PS - This part begins from somewhere in the middle of Chapter 10B of the original ending. I have provided a link there too. So you need to read till a portion of Chapter 10B to begin this one from here!

Please leave your lovely feedbacks on this one too.

Love you guys and thanks for the support you have shown through out.

Happy reading! 😃

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Alternate Happy Ending - After Chapter 10B

But all daadi said in response was, "Pragya!"

I turned around in fearful anticipation and uttered softly "Chashmish"

*BOOM*

"Ouchhh" was an automatic response - from both chashmish and me. Me I understand because my jaw hurt - that's where my lady Ninja had punched me in anger, but why was she screaming the same?

"What the hell? Is that a jaw even, or a set of rock?" she complained rubbing her fist. I was uncertainly rubbing my jaw and walking towards her to see how badly she was hurt, when there was another one of them from behind.

*THAP*

"Owww" I cried again, this time rubbing the back of my head and turned to face the source - daadi.

"Why my lad? There is no thought involved in loving and declaring your love around and stopping her from getting married - but when it comes to taking a tiny bit of responsibility, you use big words like - rockstars image/ phobia etc." breathed daadi, lashing out her stick on me again, this time on my shoulder.

"Owww daadi, are ---" I began only to be cut by ninja chashmaish this time.

"What arre? You can love me but not marry me? And who is going to stop you? That rockstar?" she breathed out fire. In spite of my irritation and the random blows being infested on my by daadi and chashmish, I found her expression adorable. I chuckled.

*BOOM*

"Ouchhh Chashmish stop" I yelped, after she neatly delivered one more punch on my neatly lined six-pack abs.

"Shameless monkey! You were laughing!" she barked.

"Okay, sorry ladies, my bad! May I explain now?" I pleaded before the two most important women of my life, when the third one joined.

"Bhai, what's up, why are you kneeling before Pragya and daadi?" she asked concerned.

"There you go, only you were missing" I groaned.

I waited there as Pragya and daadi filled her in about my heavious "crime" and then the logic-rail turned to me, arms folded in square before her chest.

"So bhai" she began, "Oh, Boy!" I muttered.

"You love Pragya and you won't marry her?"

"Umm"

"And of course she will stay with us?"

"Hmmm,..."

"But we cannot allow two love birds to share the same house without being bound by marriage. That is how daadi feels right?"

"Umm, actually ---"

"Great then - at least you know the rules. Makes life easier. So bhai, when are you moving out?" demanded Aalu with a straight face.

"What? Moving out? Me? Why?" there, I finally managed to utter them out.

"Well, if either of you can stay, there will be voting, and daadi and I vote for Pragya hence."

"Aaliya, this is my house too!" I stammered in shock!

"No, this is my and my children's and grandchildren's and great grandchildren's house" put in daadi.

"Hello daadi! I am your grandson! Rings a bell?" I asked sarcastically.

*THAP* (one more on the shoulder with that cane walking stick of her's - that's the first item I will throw out after this mess is sorted)

"Arre daadi sorry, but am I not you grandson?" I made a puppy face.

"I won't consider you one unless you honour your and my Pragya's relationship" she put in stubbornly.

"Arre daadi, I love chashmish, and she loves me. We are happy, we are together - why bring in marriage?" I pleaded, as the age old fear of commitment crept over me.

"Achha all of you are so happy this way, then where will you get my great grandchildren from? The supermarket? With 50% stock clearance discount?" she thundered in anger.

Daadi had started off on a different tangent, there was no explaining to her - I turned to Aalu.

"Bhai, what is stopping you? Why do you think your freedom is at stake? All this time when Pragya was fulfilling all the wife-like duties here, did it ever threaten your freedom? Then why would a spare bit of paper do so - it will only seal your happiness - look at Neil and me, is Neil regretting? Look at Krish, aren't we happy to have him? Does he hamper Neil's happiness?" questioned Aaliya.

I smirked, well Neil was in Belgium, away from his dominating wife and freakily cranky son - what complaint could he have? I didn't tell her that though - I wanted to remain alive. But the point was Aaliya couldn't be convinced either. I turned to my lender of last resort - Chashmish.

"Chashmish" I called her name desperately and turned to her. She had receded from the crowd of people explaining things to me, gone was her ninja side - that was outraged at my proposition - what replaced her was the teary eyed docile Pragya who looked defeated.

Immediately of course, logic, rationality, sensibility and the likes evaded me like slimy bas***ds - all I saw was her chocolate brown eyes and the unshed tears in them. For the life of me, I couldn't see tears in her eyes.

"Hey chashmish, don't cry baby, I didn't mean it" I uttered cursing myself at the same time, I could see my resolution breaking fast.

"You don't love me" she whispered in her sobs.

"Of course I love you" I responded.

"Then why won't you marry me?" she asked sobbing harder.

"Of course I will marry you! Who said I won't?" I asked like the biggest idiot living on the face of this earth. NO ABHI NO. YOU JUST AGREED TO MARRY HER. MARRIAGE? REALLY?

"You said!" she replied between sobs.

"Me? What a silly man I am! I was joking chashmish. I love you" I said and internally slapped myself for saying it. THAT'S RIGHT, NOW WHY DON'T I JUST MARRY HER RIGHT NOW? WHY WAIT FOR AN AUSPICIOUS DATE TO COMMIT SUICIDE

Then we hugged, I caught her by the waist and tucked my head on her shoulder, that was when, even my insufferable inner voice abandoned me, leaving my in the company of chashmish and eternal happiness.

***

Till this day, when fuggy (I call chashmish that now - ever since she got pregnant with our first child) nags me when I am busy working, asking my opinion about the new saree she bought, when Aarav fiddles with my guitar in the studio, when it's my turn to change Aditi's diaper in the middle of the night - I curse myself for the sheer stupidity I had shown that night before a crying Pragya and a ready to hit daadi - the result was, I am now a married man with all the cons of being a family man. Nowadays I cancel shoots to take my Aditi for her vaccination, I get scolded by teachers when Aarav flunks maths! I get chided by daadi for calling my fat cuddly wife fuggy (Abhi, she is not fat, it's just the post pregnancy glowing health - go tell her she is looking slim) - sometimes I look at the mirror in growing frustration and ask myself - Abhi man, what were you thinking that night?!?

Then I remember fuggy's smile when she told me she was expecting our first child, I remember the first time the doctor placed Aarav in my arms in the hospital, the first time Aditi clutched my thumb with her tiny finger in response when her mom asked her, "Where is dada, beta?" A warm feeling engulfs my heart - the reflection in the mirror finally replies back.

"That one night dude, for once you were thinking straight"

My phobia is over, I am a happily/sadly (depends on the mood) married rockstar with a loving family - my advice to all you single men out there would be - when the time is right and the heart has chosen someone, get married - but for eternal happiness, after marriage, learn to turn deaf or mute as per the need of the situation, or just learn to live life with your "logic" switch permanently turned off (The latter advise was been researched to have full results - by other husbands too - credits to my best friend Purab and brother in law Neil)

May this gospel reach the ears of all frustrated husbands in need.

Amen.

Edited by aafrah - 10 years ago
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Posted: 10 years ago
Aafrah the concluding sad part brought tears to my eyes! Awesome story tho! Awesome writing! This story I will always remember reading! <3 👏
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Posted: 10 years ago

Originally posted by: simsim25

Aafrah the concluding sad part brought tears to my eyes! Awesome story tho! Awesome writing! This story I will always remember reading! <3 👏


Time to make you all happy Simsim!

Happy ending coming up in two mins :)
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Posted: 10 years ago
Aafrah no matter how great the sad ending was to read and how well it was written, nothing beats a happy ending! Beautiful happy ending! <3
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Posted: 10 years ago
loved the story.. it was a beautiful one - both endings were awesome! though I like the happy one better...
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Posted: 10 years ago
Awesome! I loved the alternate ending!
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Posted: 10 years ago
AAFRAH!
this was so beautiful
thankyou so much for taking me through this beautiful journey
i have not read the happy ending now because i am so satisfied with the sad ending

i will give a detailed comment later
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Posted: 10 years ago
Fabulous. Ch 10C last part about wind was just beautiful, i loved it. Happy ending was great, last lines were just great. Beautiful story. Thank you so much.
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Posted: 10 years ago
Oh aafi, you gave 4 endings
Every enfings are perfect.
Sometimes sad ending can happen, its also really appreciate
Inloved I loved both endings are perfect.
Abhigya nonsense and cute love happyand sad story

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