In the light of stars, the two of them walked side by side just like the banks of a river. Witnessing them, walking the path of love, the stars are twinkling out of joy and the winds are dancing with open arms. The slow gentle breeze is blowing away all their stress and anxieties, getting them into a warm comfort, full of peace and harmony.
Walking and talking is the most beautiful way of conversation, because we keep moving on...whatever we want, we can easily leave behind and look forward to new possibilities.
Taking slow and easy steps ahead, playing with the pebbles in way, they are walking on the quite streets of Mahabaleshwar, admiring the full moon and absorbing the calmness and tender touch of nature.
Ranbir looks at Prachi, she caresses her arms looking at the sky and slowly closes her eyes to save the beautiful sight in her memory. Ranbir smiles and slowly looks down.
Ranbir: Prachi..?
Prachi: Hmmmm..
Ranbir: Ek baat kahun?
Prachi: Haan bolo..
Ranbir: Maine tumhare chehre par itna sukoon kabhi nahi dekha...
Tumhein itna shaant, itna calm dekh kar....Prachi: Dekh kar?
Ranbir: Dekh kar...Acha laga..
Prachi titters slowly, as she finds him cute and silly.
Prachi: Ahm.. Tumhein toh acha lagega hi...tumhein chik chik jo nahin sunni pad rahi hai...hai na? (fake seriousness)
Ranbir stops and gives Prachi a look, telling her that he knows, she's pulling his leg! After a lil eye contact, both of them chuckled!
Ranbir: Waise sahi kaha tumne... Chik chik nahi hai toh mere kaano ko bohot sukoon mil raha hai.. warna toh....(He speaks teasingly and then turns his eye balls towards Prachi)
Prachi gives him a stern look.
Ranbir: warna toh... main mazak kar raha tha..(speaks with a lil laugh in his voice)
No but, jokes apart, tumhare chehre par sukoon dekh kar, sach mein mujhe acha laga!
(He says it looking at her, smiles and looks down, playing with the pebbles on the street)Prachi looks at him with wrinkled eyebrows and a lil smile, marking a confusion..
Prachi: Kyun?... Mere chehre ke sukoon mein aisi kya khaas baat hai? Jo tumhein acha lag raha hai? (Sweetly questions him)
Ranbir: Aaa...ah wo... wo...
Prachi: Wo..??
Ranbir: Wo...Wo...jagah dekho...I think we can stay there.. what say?
Prachi: Wo toh koi...tabela type lagta hai...
Ranbir: Haan toh acha hai na...shed bhi hai and dry grass bhi, we can lite a fire, it's getting cold.
Prachi: But...hum aise kisi ke tabele mein jaa kar kaise reh sakte hain..
Ranbir: Prachi...wo jagah khali hai, wahan kisi ko humse kya nuksaan hoga?? Acha chalo...before leaving I'll leave some cash as rent.
Prachi nods head in agreement with Ranbir.
Ab chalein please, bohot thand ho rahi hai..
Prachi: Haan!...Chalo..
They walked up to the stables. Ranbir began to gather some dry grass to lite a bonfire, Prachi sees him working alone and shivering, to help him, she also starts gathering the dry grass, soon they lite a bonfire and make themselves comfortable, sitting on either sides of the fire.
Gradually the ambience was warm and comfortable.

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