This FF is a dedication to all Rosidians, Avimanians and especially Avika Gor and Manish Raisinghani for making ROSID always special
There was a special pooja going on at Diwedi's family. Everyone in the neighbourhood was invited. Jamanalal along with his wife Meena was welcoming everybody. Their elder daughter, Simar was working busy in the kitchen as per her mother's instruction, while their younger daughter was getting ready for the pooja.
Simar while working called to her lovable sister, "Roli, please come down. The pooja is about to start". On hearing Simar's voice 2 beautiful legs embraced with golden anklets rush down towards the kitchen. In a gorgeous green salwar, with hands full of bangles, it was Roli, the youngest in the family and the apple of the eye for them.
On seeing Roli, Simar started laughing and said, "Darling sister, I know that I have called you, since the pooja is going to start. But, that doesn't mean you can come with only one earring. Please go and wear the other one too and come."
The pooja finally started. The priest came and chanted few mantras and after the completion of the pooja, Simar and Roli started distributing the prasad to everyone. When the priest was about to leave, Jamanalal called out for both Simar and Roli. "Panditji, this is my elder daughter Simar. She is working as a dancer teacher in the nearby school and that is my youngest one, Roli. This is pooja has been specially arranged for her since; she is going to start her college from tomorrow onwards. " Panditji, after seeing Roli went near her and gave her all his blessings and said "never lose hope; try hard in whatever you do, to succeed". All of them were happy on this special wish. But, nobody knew the inner meaning of what he meant. Time would reveal them about this blessing.
Everybody started leaving home after pooja. Roli and Simar finished cleaning the house along with their mother and went to their room. The Roli who was looking very traditional few moments ago was in her night pants and top and with the headphones in her ears. She was enjoying the music and dancing gracefully along with the wind.
Meanwhile, in the Bharadwaj house, there was Mataji, the eldest member of the family under whose guidance the business was running on. Beside her was her son Rajendar. Both of them were working out on the accounts of their business along with Rajendar's elder son, Prem. Sujatha, wife of Rajendar was busy in the kitchen doing the after works of the pooja and thinking about what the Panditji blessed her younger son, Siddhant, saying "never lose hope; try hard in whatever you do, to succeed". She was thinking that, "what does he mean? Why did he tell such a thing? Is something going to happen for my dear son?" she was worried. Just then she heard a voice from behind and two hands hugged her. It was her younger one, Siddhant. He was the favourite of everyone at home. He was saying his mom, "I am going to go out with my friends now. We have a party today as we have to join college tomorrow". Sujatha, was more worried on hearing this. But as always, she was unable to disappoint him. She only asked to be more careful. Siddhant left home to join his friends.