Zindagi ab bhi muskurati hai.
Anandi was sitting at the writing desk in her room. Every evening she poured her thoughts in a diary beginning with Dear Shiv...' Every evening she shared the details of her day with Shiv. No sooner than she had begun to write she heard footsteps behind her. She lifted her head a little and saw in the mirror opposite her one of her angels approaching her with little water in his hands. Before he could sprinkle the water on his mother she turned around and took him by surprise. "Badmaash baccha. What were you trying to do?" Ayush, Anandi and Shiv's 5 year old son giggled. "Nothing mamma just a little encouragement to make you come play with us in the rain." Anandi smiled at Ayush. His eyes reminded her of Shiv. They had the same naughtiness in them. "Yeah mamma come play with us na." Anokhi too came to Anandi. She caressed her daughter's face. Choti Anandi' just like Shiv wanted. If only... "Aap log jaao I will be there in a few minutes." Anandi saw her children leave from the room. She turned to the diary and wrote a note to Shiv.
Dear Shiv,
Aap mere paas nahi hain par aap humesha mere saath hain. You kept your promise Shiv you are with me every day and will be with me till my very last breath. I can see your reflection in Ayush and Anokhi. I can see your smile in theirs. Uss muskurahat ko dekhke meri zindagi ab bhi muskurati hai.
Sada ke liye,
Aapki Anandi.