LOVESTORY SUPERNATURAL (part 23 on 136) - Page 3

Morning sunshine weaves inside a classically designed palace, which has ancient heritage touch, engraved in its walls with sophisticated technique and skills. Every corner of this heritage building have blue color in every possible shade, dominating over other colors. Azure, Prussian blue, Carolina blue, navy blue were its few types. ''NEEL MAHAL'' imparted a feeling of freshness through its prominent blue walls to the people residing there.

A beautiful lady of appearance in late 40's, was filling the ambience of the palace by her melodious morning arti dedicated to god Shiva. (Though they r vampires, but they believe in god). She completes her arti and waves her hand over the authentic light lamp to spread the fragrance of it to the surroundings. She makes her way to her daughter's room, a room of royal size. This room exhibits a classic collection of antique, belonging to both ancient and modern. Latest technology equipped this room, consisting of lcd screen, music system, laptop, accompanied by several small sized gazette. But walls of room were engraved with same sculpture with dominating blue. The room was nicely arranged, and gave the visitor a good feeling.

''MA!'' this was the sound which made the visitor swirl around, just to see a lovely pretty but wet princess of the palace.

''SWASTIKA, aap rooz race karne kyun jati hai?'' asked the mother of princess, while moving towards her daughter.

''maa, aap rooz mujhse yahi kyun pochati hai? Aur vaise bhi aaj tho hamara aakhri din hai. Kal se tho hum TAKSHILA chale jayenge.''swatika informed ina sad n dejected mood.

''accha baba kuch nahi kahte hum aapse. Lekin haan aapko yaad hai na ki aaj raat ko ek get-together hai SWARN-MAHAL main.''

''ji maa, humme yaad. Ab hum fresh hone jaa sakte hai?''she asked for her permission.

Here, morning sunshine prevailed over a palace whose name was too kept on its base-SURYA MAHAL. This palace exhibits an authentic and distinguishing piece of sculpture over it. Its walls presented a natural harmony b/w the ancient and the modern art skills. Red color, color of affection and energy predominated all the rest of the colors in the palace.

The people residing here, live their live with comfort of fullest. Here too, a melodious famine voice enchanted the orator into the world of music. The elegant looking women presented her morning prayer to goddess MAA SAKTI. She too swayed her hands over the 'diya' to spread its charm and blessing in the ambience around her.

The elegant looking lady entered the room, a king sized room which frequently visited, and lowered her pace as if wanted to sway the larger proportion of blessings of god in here the room. The was equipped with latest technological gadgets. This room was elegantly designed and had a non-typical touch in its sculpture engraved in its walls. The interior designing of the room was very special and wide.

Soon she swirled around, to his charming prince son- SHALEEN. He presented his morning smile to her. But his mother was more concerned abt the reason of him being wet. She asked-'' aap gheele kaise hoye, beta?''

''oh! Yeh' voh hum race karte karte ghir gaye.''

''aapko kahin chot tho nahi lagi nah?'' said again with her motherly concern, stuffed with loveliness.

''nahi maa!'' he informed while hugging her, she too responeded.

''aapko yaad hai nah kiaaj sham'.''before she completed, shaleen spoke out-

''ko get together hai, iknow it mom. Aap bhoolne hi kahan deti hai.

''tho thk hai! Aap nah ligiye, main aapka nashata lagati hoon!''

''ji maa!'' he acknowledged.

The elegant lady makes her exit out of room.

After this shaleen caress his bare chest his fingertips, which was no more bleeding, as he healed it far earlier with his werewolf powers. He said to himself-''chot tho lagi thi maa!''. Soon he closed his eyes to see no one other than the aquatic swimmer rising out on water surface with her blazing skin. He opened his eyes and smiled to himself. 

He moved from there to freshen up. Briskly completed his routine and reached the royal sized dinning table, whose chair had a authentic ancient designing.

He entered in casuals shirt and jeans and greeted the once who were already present on the table.

''good morning papa!'' he greeted the serious manly looking figure who sat on the position of head of the house, than greeted a beautiful looking lady, though older than shaleen himself ''good morning di''. Her eyes were shining bright with a morning happiness feeling.

''good morning, beta!''said the Mr. SHAHISTRABHANU  in his manly voice, accompanied by a contrasting sweet famine voice ''good morning, bro!''

Mrs . Shahistrabhanu made her entry with the breakfast, as the normal morning chatter proceeded on the table b/w man and his children. Everyone enjoyed the time. As soon as they were done with their breakfast except shaleen,  the young lady on the table informed-''PAPAJI, mujhe aaj hi TAKSHILA ke liye nikalna hoga! Actually Shinghalshah SIR (principal) ko aaj hi annual planning karni hai. Aur kal se new students bhi aayenge. Unke liye bhi mujhe kuch preparatios karni hai.''

Shaleen who was busy in stuffing his mouth with food, managed to say-''oh! Yes, how can we all forget ki meri di tho, PROFESSOR SHILPA SHATRIYA SHAHISTRABHANU BHI HAI.''

''okay beta, its no problem!'' said MRS.Nandini, while tapping shaleen's head to stop his nuisance.

''All the best beta, for ur coming year!''

She acknowledged him-'' thank you papa!'' and frowned towards his naughty brother.

She was just abt to make her exit, but she stopped and returned her gaze to him  and said-''Shaleen , make a point. Yahan main tumhari di hoon, but takshila main, I will a strict prof. of urs for sure. And I m a damn strict prof.'' she emphazied.

Shaleen was all left numb and shocked. He soon realized-''oh! Yes kal tho main bhi takshila jaunga!'' he said this in dejection.

Shilpa smiled at his worried brother and left.

Nandini helped him come out of his shock, by jolting him by shoulder, ''dhukhi baad main ho jaane, abhi khana kha lo!''