The waiting of the Raajkumari...
(Nikki... you again made me...)
Saanvi, aap hamara Jaan, Hamara Rajkumari, aap nahi royengi!!!
Learn yourself to be away from your mummy...these were the words spoken by my dude... during the Imli expose track when she was sent to the asylum.
Saanvi you are our sunshine, without you our life is empty... These were the words spoken by my birdie when she set off for the mission...
Destiny had played havoc always with SuKor at various point of time but to only get them back together more binding.
But I never thought that destiny will play blunder with SuKorVi too... For not only were they brutally separated physically but mentally too...
True the Raajkumari now living the life of an ordinary girl, lucky she has got atleast the affection of the step mother while she is away from the Royal parents...
Destiny always goes along the way it has been written, but good deeds are considered by the almighty who intervenes to rewrite the same, but takes his own time... Yes Bolenath and Bal gopal had indeed waited for seven years (ironically the human life is always calculated in multiples of seven so this is also in the same way done?? May be??)
Chakor extended her hands and Anjor placed hers, she walked only to be stumbled as her soul had triggered within her to reach out... I did not realise until I saw my dude's frame... Should thank the gods?... somehow a drop fell down my eyes... there was no explicit emotions... Chakor was cold... I loved the way Anjor caught the photo, symbolic she will bring them together... The way she held the photo and looked at him with her little fingers soothing him was so loving... I remembered the way Saanvi was holding on to dude's photo refusing to leave during the Unnati project. It was ironical...
The next action , Chakor held the photo, looked deep with no emotions, subtly wiped him with her dupatta and placed it back and her hand was immediately held by Anjor in front of him...yes that scene i eyes were moist...
Yes I felt like dada, your raajkumari has in a way found her mumma, entwined her hands, now waiting for you to return soon as her other hand is waiting to hold yours and swing her way high up in the air holding you both.
A blob of tears in my eyes this time but I did not wipe it.
As i am also waiting along with this little princess looking at the sky for the sun to descend soon!
Ufff Yeh Love Hai Mushkil
