|SERIAL WRITING ACTIVITY 3| :🖤 QUEST OF LOVE 2🖤

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I cordially welcome everyone to the Grand new season of the story "Quest of Love - season 2 "...!!!


Link to the first 14 episodes of season 1:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/153769238


Link to the last episode of season 1:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/154090105


I heartily welcome all the silent readers, and participants to the new season of the activity 3..


My special thanks to the forum Mod @Alexia_Wilson for the permission and constant support and encouragement.


My special obligation to all participants of Shristi, Prit, Nithya akka, Krishna, Mishti and Bhagu..



Story and screenplay : @Home786 (Shaheen)


Timings : Every weekends@9pm (25 Episodes)


Note: Please don't comment anything in this thread other than actual episodes/scenes.

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QUEST OF LOVE

SEASON - 2


"The quest for love changes us. There is no seeker among those who search for love who has not matured on the way. The moment you start looking for Love, you start to change within and without… !! "



Will the pure and selfless Quest of Love win over again?....!!


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Short summary of story : The story is back with three leaps with changes in feelings, emotions, relationships and ounces of uncherished dreams. Pooja Singhania is now a working woman along with a homemaker. Three years ago, she entered a new family with lots of unexplained hopes and now is the hope of happiness for everyone out there. But something happened three years ago which devastated her life to great extent. Aditi and Pooja's bond has not changed as they still find solace of happiness with each other. Abir Singhania, who was once a very rude and own principled man is now a very changed personality for his family. Now, he is dawned with destined responsibilities but an unexplainable curse. Anamika is all set to return to India soon after a three years gap with her love of life Aman Rastogi. Their bond filled with love, friendship and joyous persona is an example of Pyaar Dosti hai. Vasundhara Bua hasn't changed but changed her perspectives a lot. Now, Advocate Rajeev Kapoor is a new affiliate of the quest filled story. But again each story has a mystery over a history. How will these mysteries unfold? Will again selfless quest win over?



Twist and tale of the story:

  1. What had happened three years ago?

  2. Why is Pooja unhappy and upset with Anmol?

  3. Is Abir really a changed man?

  4. Who is this Rajeev Kapoor?

  5. Will Aman and Anamika's bond set an example for every bountiful relationship?

  6. What is the entanglement going between Abir and Pooja still?

  7. Will Aditi treasure childhood without enmeshed emotions?


( PS: The story section will be keep updating as the episodes progresses)

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CHARACTER/PARTICIPANTS NAMES:

  1. (@AnonymouslyS) Shristi as Abir Singhania

  2. (@Home786) Shaheen as Mrs. Pooja Avasti Singhania

  3. (@Prit_007) Prit as Mrs. Anamika Rastogi

  4. (@Ridhitafan) Krishna as Rajeev Kapoor

  5. (@Royaldreams97) Nithya as Vasundhara Singhania

  6. (@blackhole) Priya as Aman Rastogi


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Episodes page index:


Episode 1 : Page 1 (03.10.2020)

Episode 2 : Page 4 (04.10.2020)

Episode 3 : Page 8 (11.10.2020)

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Precap for Episode 1 :


( story progresses after a leap of three years... )


  • Introduction of characters after three years

  • Pooja's new journey as a businesswoman.

  • Abir and Pooja's formalism under the same roof of professionalism.

  • Advocate Rajeev Kapoor - friend of Anmol and Pooja

  • Pooja and Rajeev's friendship, a treasure to cherish with.

  • Anamika's hints of returning to India to Pooja

  • Abir questions Pooja..

  • Bua's perception on relationships.

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It's early morning 4am and it's again the dawn of a new day and a new beginning yet again. It's been three years passed and everything seems doomed yet virtuous. Time flies away just like a sand slipping from our firm grip, we can't hold it back. With the passage of time everything changes relationships, appearance, someone's affection level, but what remains constant is our destiny which is written well in advance. Once we smile through our teeth, now it has fallen to just a wave of hand. But all through this twist and turns, only memories remain. Sweet and heartwarming memories with a pinch of bitterness. Time flies away, moments turn memories, expectations fade away but life moves forward. I stood up from the bed by gently caressing Aditi's forehead, who is sleeping next to me. I went near the window, where the clear sky with no stars looks gloomy but the cool morning breeze awestruck me with the ray of hope that it's going to rise soon.. I stood in trance viewing lonely birds flying high in the sky.


"Zindagi ki Ek raat dil ne dimag se pucha, jo Badal raha kya wo 'waqt' hai? waqt to Aaj bhi waisa he hai jaisa pehele hota tha wohi savera wahi sham aur baki cheezein tamam. Par tab naa jhaagnese lagta tha darr aur naa sone se, aur wo apno ki shrarate tamam Jinki yaad bhar se aa jati hai hothon pe muskan. Par ab aisa kya hua jeevan ki iss Dagar mein kahan bhatak gaye inn jhuthe reet riwazo mein?. Kaise jeevan ke Arth badalte gaye waqt ke reet ke saath saath. Hawa ke jharokon se kashti hilti gayi aur waqt k sath mein bhi badlti gayi aur yeh zindagi chalti rahi. Pal pal nayi hasratein, har pal naye khawab boonti gayi apno ke liye aur yeh zindagi chalti gayi. Raah mein manzar toh bahut aaye,bulate rahe mujhe mere saaye, mein toh ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi,par yeh zindagi chalti gayi. Yaadon ke saaye mein zinda *** abhi, lagta hai tham sa gaya main *** mein kahin. Par zindagi bewafa safar si nikli, mein toh rukhi reh gayi aur yeh chalti gayi. Zindagi har pal apne arth badalti rahi hum hanste rahe chahein rote rahe. Par woh apni raftaar se bas behati rahi. kabhi ban ke sawal ,kabhi ban ke uttar, woh hamein har mod par milti rahi. Hum toot teh rahe,bikharate rahe, Fir khud hi ghirr ke sambhalte rahe, aur zindagi yuhn hi jalti bhujti rahi. Ghum mile kuch is tarah ki ghum hi ghum na lage, khushiyon ki aarz bhi hamein ghum ban ke milti rahi. Kya kare kisi se shikwa, kya kare kisi se shikayat, Apne hi kismat jab Ruth thi rahe. Toh saans meri har pal ghutati rahi, Bas zindagi yuhn hi chalti rahi. Har pal apne arth badalati rahi aur yeh zindagi meri bas chalti rahi", I affirmed to myself seeing the family picture on the wall.


I went and sat on the bed beside Aditi taking up my precious locket embedded with my parents pictures,"Kya khoya kya paaya fir, jab jeevan madhur umang nahi, Jisse pag-pag chalna sikha, unka hi jab sang nahi. Kya khoya kya paya fir, Ek roz ek kiran dikhakar, aankho ko roshan tha kiya, Rang birangi chandni se fir, mantramugdh mann bhi tha kiya, Socha raat kabhi na hogi, na hoga kabhi sunaapan, Chandni ka to pata nahi par, Chandni ka to pata nahi par, Ab to saans bhi sang nahi. Kya khoya kya paaya fir, jab jeevan madhur umang nahi, Jisse pag-pag chalna sikha, unka hi jab sang nahi. Kya khoya kya paya fir, Ek sunehri shaakh dekhkar, upwan saara saja baithe, Apne armano ki khatir, sabke armaa jala baithe, Dheere dheere rahi utarti, swarn parat fir shaakh ki, Waqt guzarta raha to jaana, waqt guzarta raha to jaana, usme apna rang nahi. Kya khoya kya paaya fir, jab jeevan madhur umang nahi, Jisse pag-pag chalna sikha, unka hi jab sang nahi. Kya khoya kya paya fir, Laga samay par jaan gaye ab, is jeevan ka raaj bhi hum, Jo seedha seedha dikhta hai, Hai uljha aur bhare hain kham, Jo uljha uljha dikhta hai, Hai vishaal aur tang nahi. Kya khoya kya paaya fir, jab jeevan madhur umang nahi, Jisse pag-pag chalna sikha, unka hi jab sang nahi, Kya khoya kya paya fir", I gently shed some tears wandering of loneliness.around and remembered Anmol Ji's words


"Udhaas lamhon ki na koi yaad rakhna..

Toofan mein bhi wajood apna sambhal ke rakhna..

Kisi ki zindagi khushi ho tum Pooja..

Bas yehi soch ke tum apna khayal rakhna"...!


Soon, after reminiscing his words, I wiped out my hears. I went to get ready and within a few minutes, I took a bath and dressed up for the day. But, some sort of displeasure wrenched my heart as I filled my maang with vermilion. After that, I woke up Aditi to get ready. And we both rushed downstairs where Bua was already waiting for us with a smile. Quickly, I went to Kitchen and sent tea to mens of the house with Vimla Maasi's hand.


It's time for morning prayers as now everyone is used to my morning bhajan. After finishing when I turned towards the back, the whole family was there. I offered aarti and prasad to Bua and sought her blessings. I fed Prasad to Aditi and gave one to her to hand it over to his Papa.


Before Abir Ji leaves for his Office, he imperated me to come to the office by 9. Yess, now I'm a working woman and a homemaker too. Working as a draft supervisor in Abir ji's company. I quickly went to Kitchen to prepare breakfast and got things ready for lunch as Bua ji will be alone in the home. " Acha! Bua ji maine aapke liye aur Aditi naashta laga diya hai. Aap log kha lijiye. Main office ke liye tayar hojati hoon", I affirmed Bua ji and went to my room.


After getting ready, I went downstairs. "Bua ji, maine Dopeher ka khana bana diya hai. Maine Vimla maasi se keh diye. Agar Kisi bhi cheez ki zarurat ho toh mujhe bula lijiye. Main Aditi ko chodh kar seedha office chali jaungi. Aur haan sham ko thodi der ho jayegi woh court jaa rahi hoon, Woh Anmol Ji…par main jaldi aa jaungi. Aap fikar mat kijiye. Chalo Aditi", holding Aditi's hand, I rushed to drop Aditi to school "Dhyaan se jaana Aditi aur shaam ko ghar jaake Dadi Bua ko pareshaan mat karna, theek hai, I gave her a tight hug and paved my way to office directly from there…

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It's 6 in the morning and the sun has risen sneaking through my windows shades.

The voices in the head chills me deep

Dreams are mine, but horribly sad

Sleepless nights are making me mad.

Mistakes of my past, that I have committed,

I know that they can never be admitted.

These nights are becoming more darker,

Yet I don't know what I am after.

Survival in this harsh world, is not a easy task,

People here are wearing delusive invisible masks.

I am the lonely loner of night,

Learning how to make this world a tough fight.!

It's morning but nights don't let me sleep.

Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning. It's three years passed, and me Abir Singhania, the eldest son of Singhanias and the father of cute little Kid has now dawned many responsibilities. Yeah, Anmol is always our family's heart and Bua is the soul of our family. Still everything is the same but not the same. Sometimes things happen to us that we just don't understand. These things sometimes become the doors and windows of our destiny.

Teen saal!! Haan pure teen saal beet gaye, bahut Kuch badal gaya lekin phir bhi Kuch nahi. Meri 7 saal ki hogayi, uss ki zidd aur farmaaishein aur zyada sharaarti hogayi. Bua iss Ghar ki ruh hai, hum sab ki pehchan hai thoda gussa karti toh hai lekin hum sab mein jaan basti hai unn ki. Anmol toh hai sab ka jaan, meri jaan hai woh. Sab ke zindagi badal gayi inn teen saalon mein, rishton ne naye parwan kar liye,bahut kuch badal gaya lekin nahi badle toh sirf ek cheez, mere dil mein Pooja ke liye jhude juzbaat aur izzat. I sighed*....

"Khwaishe band rahi pinjare mein…

Jane darr udh jaane ka tha, ya behen jaane ka..

Aapse jo mila, khwaaishein bhagavat kar baithi..

behek bhi gaya, udh bhi gaya, pinjare phir nahi toota… !"

I broke out of my trance, when maid Vimla maasi knocked the door. "Andar aa sakti hoon sab ji? Woh Pooja bhabhi ji ne chai bheji hai. Table pe rakh doon? Niche subah ki Puja ke liye Malkin bula rahi hai", she uttered.

"Haan Rakh dijiye, aur aap jaaiye mein bas neeche hi aaraha hoon", I exclaimed. I sighed*...

I got dressed up quickly as my meeting is scheduled by 7.15 . I quickly drank the tea in just two sips. I could hear the voice of Pooja blessing our mornings with usual amusable soothing vocals as suggested by my dear chote, Anmol. I quickly went down the stairs, it's a bliss to see a whole family out there and it's only because of that lady who can bring everyone under the same frame at least during mornings with her voice.

I came and stood beside Aditi and closed my eyes and sought supplication of happiness for my family. As soon as the morning canticle got over, Pooja offered aarti and prasad to everyone. She came to Aditi standing next to me and offered prasad to her with a smile and handed over another morsel of prasad to her saying "Yeh aap apne Papa ko de dena", with a tight smile glaring up with unwilling emotions. " Okayy Mumma", said Aditi.

I took it up with a hard smile and seeked Bua's blessing. "Acha Bua, mein office chalta hoon. Aaj meri 7 baje meeting hai. Haan mein apka sawal jaanta hoon, main nashta office mein kar lunga. Toh main chaloon?", sighed with a stern smile.

I hugged Aditi and As I walked towards the main door, I stopped facing outside, "Pooja, aapko iss waqt office aane ki koi zarurat nahi hai. Aap Anmol se baat karke ki aaiye. Aap as usual, 9 baje aa jaye, main ghadee bhej dunga", I walked out after uttering it as I knew there won't be any response from her for my words. I sighed*... "Shayad main aapke nafrat ke kabil hoon Pooja, Lekin aap toh mere liye woh moorat hain jis ki main bahut izzat karta tha,izzat karta hoon aur izzat karte rahunga", I expressed to my inner peace of mind and drive my way to office.


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Ghisi peeti baate hain ab, tum na uljho ateet mein,

Tyaag dwesh gar maaf karo, badle shatru bhi meet mein...

Sugalte badle ki chingaari ko, nahi lagti der badalte aag mein,

Barsaao kshama ka paani us par, katuta badle prembaag mein...

Sabhi jeev hain mitra tumhare, fir bair bhav ka kya prayojan,

Waqt rehte thook do gussa, behtar hain apna lo sanyam...

Pratishodh ek mithya hai, mat uljho iske jaal mein,

Saazish aur yojanao mein, aur badle ki chaal mein...

Krodh ke angaare oor mein rakh, khud hi ko jalaa baithoge...

Man ki chinta chittaa samaan, yeh baat puraani bhulaa baithoge...

Der nahi hui hai ab tak, maafi ki ahmiyat jaan lo,

Thoda maaf tum kar do ab, aur thodi tum bhi maang lo…



Teen saal ho gaye lekin kuch nahi badla siwaye log aur rishton ke.

Yeh budhee umar mein bahut saare ghum dekh liye.

Phir bhi yeh taqdeer mujhe utha tha hi nahi.

Apno ke liye jeena chahti thi lekin ab toh bahu iss Ghar mujhse bhi acha sambhalna seekh gayi hai.

Abir aur Anmol toh hamesha mere aankhon ke taare hai.

Aur Aditi iss ghar ki jaan aur Pooja iss ghar ki ruh.

Ek dinn tha jab mein zamane ke reeti riwaj mein ulajh ke reh jaati thi.

Lekin mujhe ab iss samajh ke dhayron koi naata nahi.

Parivaar ke khushi ke liye sab qurban hai.

Aaj bahu ghar ke saath saath Abir ke kaam mein bhi haath batati hai.

Bhale Anmol ki baat tal sakti thi kya woh?

Aditi ko maa ka pyaar aur iss ghar ko ek dor mein bandh ke rakhna bahu se acha kon kar saktaa hai.

Ek waqt tha jab mein uss ladki ko ghar mein rakhna hi nahi chahti thi.

Lekin aaj uss ke beghar ghar ka koi kaam hota nahi.

Bahu 22 saal ki ho gayi lekin woh mujhe ek maa ki tarah dekh bhal karti hai.

Bas ab meri yehi duwa hai jab tak rahoon tab tak ashirwaad se sabko pyaar karoon.

Bahu ki awaaz hai jisse yeh ghar ka savera hota hai.

Anmol mein uski dhadkane basti aur Aditi apni jaan.

Lekin na jaane kyun nahi milte Abir aur Pooja ke vichar

Kuch khona hai kuchh paana hai

Jab tak yeh saans chalegi yaara hamein chalte jaana hai.

I am happy listening to my Bahu's bhajan.

I blessed her with the thunder of supplications.


'Office jaa rahi haina bahu jaa. Aur dhyaan se ja. Aur jaldi ghar aajana. Janti haina Aditi tere beghar rehti nahi. Jaldi aaja aur tu meri fikar mat kar, vimla haina mere saath'.

Me Vasundhara Singhania is now alone in a house after everyone went for their work.


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I rush to the office as it is too late. I came running and took my seat beside Neha, who's my best friend out there.


"Itni der kyu ho gayi tujhse Pooja? Kahan reh gayi thi? Pata boss aaj subah se bahut gussa hai sab pe. Woh meeting Kuch achi nahi gayi na, isiliye. Khair koi nahi baith jaa ab", Neha exclaimed with full excitement and panic. "Accha! Aisa kya hua", before I could utter something Mrs. Pallavi sitting opposite to us uttered " Tum kyu darr rahi ho Pooja aur tum yeh sab ussey kyu bata rahi ho Neha Mrs. Pooja Singhania ji ke liye koi restrictions hai ke iss office mein? Woh jab chahe aa sakti aur jab chahe jaa sakti hai. Har galti maaf.. Kyu?", she taunted in a mischievous way.


"Nahi Pallavi tum bilkul galat ho. Na toh main Singhania hone ka galat faida utha thi hoon aur yeh na company mujhe kuch special importance deta hai. Main apne kaam ko lekar bahut formal aur professional hoon, yeh tum bhi jaanti ho. Isiliye agli baar bolte waqt dhyaan rakhne ke tum kya bolti ho. Kabhi kabhi muh se nikle shabd hum wapas nahi leh sakte",I slammed with disappointment yet in a calm tone. On the other hand, Neha patted me on my back and winked to sit down ignoring her.


"Arrey woh gyaan ki devi aap mujhe please woh drafting documentary de dijiye entries daalni hai mujhe", Pallavi uttered with an utmost irritated tone. "Theek hai", I replied to her. I took the document from my counter locker and lended it to her.


"Haien! Pooja yeh tumne kya kiya? Itni badi galti kaise ho gayi tumse? Tumne contractors ke naam mein adla badli kaise kardi? Kahan rehta hai tumhara dhyaan? Damn, hamein yeh document mail karni hai agle ek ghante mein? OMG Pooja tum toh gayi.. Ab Abir Sir ka gussa uthrega tum par aur waise bhi pehele se hi woh gussa subah se meeting ko lekar, aur tumne yeh kar diya ab? Tumse ek bhi kaam dhang se nahi hota haina? Uffff.. ", Pallavi screamed aloud and created a huge drama out there. "Ab dekhti hoon ki tum kitni professional ho apne kaam mein aur Abir Sir kitne formal", expressed Pallavi in her mind..


"Itni badi galti Mujhse kaise ho gayi, tum lao mein khud Sir se baat karke thodi der mein theek kardungi, ek ghanta haina, lao yeh file mujhe do", I uttered with anxious and worrisome face.


"Aise Kaise dedu tumhe yeh file? Galti ki ab bhugto bhi.. Abir Sir, Abir Sir, yahan aaye", she yelled aloud to embarass me. Hearing her loud noises, everyone gathered there along with Abir Singhania too.

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“WHATS HAPPENINGS HERE? I shouted as I went out of my cabin. There was an obnoxious person yelling outside. All the staff had gathered there for some reason and Pallaviji - our Manager - who was shouting a few moments back got quiet again. She seemed a bit startled before she covered it up with a helpless look on her face.


“Koi mujhe bataye ga ki kya ho raha hain yaha? Pallavi, aap chilla kyun rahi hai?” I asked her trying to maintain the calmness in my voice. The day had gone really bad, worse than I had expected. I was already worried about my meeting, the clients weren’t the nicest or easiest to deal with. They wouldn’t let me talk through their problems, rather started to call our company careless and rude. I immediately left the meeting there, giving them a formal goodbye. And guess what happens when I came here?


The staff were busy talking about their personal problems, completely ignoring their work and they weren’t done with their due projects either.


And now , again, it looks like the staff has gotten there personal problems in their profession.


“Dekhiye,” Pallaviji said while pulling the two files that Pooja was holding and handing it to me.


“Pooja ne contractors ke naam adla badli kardiye! Ab kya karengey hum! Yeh toh...” Pallavi was about to talk more but I interrupted her. There was such an easy solution to this and she decides to make an big deal out of this!


“Pallaviji and the rest of you, go back to your work. Aur hain, aaj ke liye main aaplogo ko maaf kardete hoon lekin agli baar, I shouldn't catch you guys slacking! Understand?” The staff’s nodded before rushing back to their desks.


“Mrs. Pooja, come to my cabin.” Pooja followed me to my cabin. I could see the worried look on her face.


“Don’t worry. Aap yeh docuemnts re-do karsakti hain. Is document ka soft copy aap edit karke mujhe desakti hai. Hmm?” I said.


“Yes, Sir” She said again and she still had the coldness in her voice. This coldness of her’s was only reserved for me I guess because I never see her using this tone with anyone else except me. Maybe I deserve it, I thought to myself.


“Main Jao, Sir?” She asked me. I sign her yes and she leaves that cabin.


I massage my temples, trying to calm myself.


Sometimes, I wish I could go somewhere far away from all this stress. Perhaps somewhere in the mountains. Away from all the problems in this business and life, detached from this merciless world which just takes things away from you.


I wanted to talk to Anmol, let him know all my problems. But will he be able to help me? Or atleast give me the comfort I so dearly want right now?

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