Lovely Buttery pies..... many days it is and I missed you all... A Lot and a lot. It feels so good to write and yeah life is testing at times but fighting back is the only option and you all are my inspiration. Love you soo soo much for everything. Indebted.
I just want to say one thing, the communication between the characters of my stories mostly reflects the societal views or the facts I want to put crushing the myths. Most of those conversations are to present the real perspective and anyone who gets hope or warmth from it and the smile they have is all I need. Please remember that we all are Beautiful and Worthy.
Don't miss hearing to the above song with perfect depiction, it's beyond Beautiful and meaningful song
Now dive in to enjoy the hottest First Night.... On The Wheels.
Tripthi's PoV :
Anxious... Unsettling yet exciting and enthralling.
With the cool gusts of wind unintentionally tickling my neck, and the darkness consumed around as wisps of breeze kissed my skin my stomach conspired in making me feel all the Bookish experiences of butterflies and knots. Well what am I supposed to feel with the pair of intense eyes sparkling at me in the darkness?
His face just millimetres away from mine his hands resting on the glass, the sleeves rolled up until his elbow and the restlessness in his eyes made me surge through uncountable emotions at the moment.
The fluttering of my heart is not alien to me when he is around, but this time his intimidating eyes pierced deeply through my soul, making my perfect heartbeat skip its tune. Those inviting pair of eyes made my knees go weak, I started drowning in the depth of the ocean in his eyes, and in this innominate moment, I did something unbelievable and unprecedented!!!
A few hours Earlier
"Taddinitom Takadhimitana..." with beautiful Ghungroo adorned on their feet everyone moved their legs synchronically to the tapping of their Guru.
Captivating and exquisite would be the words I would be using right now to express the beauty of art form taking place before my eyes. A group learning Bharatanatyam caught my attention. The sounds of familiar foot tapping drew me and now I am seated at the steps of that house enjoying those things I am missing out on.
Good or bad, I had no idea how to rate my dancing skills. But happiness and peace a big YES, I loved dancing.
The cadence coursed through my veins, bringing back those fireflies to life that I was so secretly holding inside me. Hell, I want to dance, like soo soo much. It gives me unexplainable happiness; it feels so divine emoting everything that you are experiencing through the art form.
Why does it give me so much happiness? I never had a proper answer for that. But again, does everything needs an answer? Can't we just be happy because we feel happy with it? Is it necessary to answer the probing questions of why we find happiness in certain things?
"What next? Aiming to be a cabaret dancer? Trying to shamelessly entice men? Disgusting"
"Disgusting is your mindset, which can't see a profession just as a profession and tag character certificate to it. Every profession has its respect and every human has their respect no matter what the hell they choose to feed their families and their own stomach exception of illegal activities"
A hard slap!!
"Well I am so used to these by now but slapping me or shutting me up won't change the truth and just because the society you worry for has stamped something as wrong doesn't mean it is wrong. Burning down my costumes and Ghungroo can never burn down the fire and passion inside me. It's high time you start looking at the world with your own pair of eyes rather than the eyes of your darling sister whose vision was still stuck centuries back"
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Every step Together
Romance"What the hell??" I shouted watching him standing at the door all smirking "Won't you invite me inside?" He asked me with a smirk dancing on lips I am about to bang the door on his face and stopped on track listening to my brother "Mr...
