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Hyderabad, the city of pearls...
It was a spectacular place with architectural monuments like charminar, golkonda fort, chohamalla palace, buddha statue in Hussain sagar lake and lot more... The fineness and exquisiteness of the city was carved in every single inch of the space and made it stand unique from other cities...
Not just the architecture, it was a perfect place to dwell in shopping... Artistic diamonds and pearls were the most famous in Hyderabad known for its distinctive quality...
Adding to it, it is a place to relish mouth watering delicacies with a unbeatable taste and heavenly smell right from the origins of Nizams...
The love list goes on and on for the lovely city where mullai and her friends dropped themselves for a project research and kept exploring the place... The city was showing its splendid side to the maximum making them jump in joy... It was five days trip that ticked like a second with the research works, good dose of knowledge gain, yummy foods, shopping scenes and fun with sight seeing...
It was the last day of the trip and they were on the way to the airport with a heavy heart as always... It was always tough for them to leave a place which gave them best memories to cherish...
Mullai sat comfortably lying on the head rest of the seat with eyes closed running through the things happened past five days... It was a usual research trip and nothing so special about it... But deep within, she could sense butterflies flapping its wings symbolizing this is going to be spesh...
She is a person who always believes in intuition and claims one's own mind thoughts has lots of power and positivity to access future.... For the same, she is often teased as a clairvoyant by her loved ones...
And now her instinct screamed aloud...
Something is coming up...
Something energizing... Something electrifying... Something exciting... And Something really exceptional...
She didnt know what it is...
Already the trip has come to end...
They are on the way and they will board the flight in few hours... What does the place has in store for her...
SCREECH...
Their vehicle had come to halt and she could see everyone preparing to get down...
M : hey yena de... airport inum varalaiye... yenga arangarenga...
M (sheepishly) : sorry de... yetho yosanai... sollu yenga porom...
Swar : athu sari... there is some famous balaji temple in this village it seems... it is built before a millennium and it seems its called as alternative to tirumala tirupaathi... anga than porom.... sudden ah plan panirukaanga... flight ku inum time iruke...
