Look into My Eyes: The Story of Mahitha Nayana and Eshwar Anirudh" is an emotionally charged novel that delves deep into the intricate and passionate love story of its two protagonists
She noticed two beautiful dresses hanging in front of her - one was an elegant half saree, and the other, a stunning long red lace gown.
With a warm smile, he stood by the door and playfully remarked, "Go ahead and change, you'll look amazing in either of them."
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Choosing the long red lace gown, she gracefully made her way to the washroom, ready to immerse herself in a relaxing bath. With her hair gently cascading down, she secured it with a delicate rose clip, adding a touch of subtle charm to her appearance.
Returning to Eshwar, she called out his name with a soft, "Eshwar."
His gaze lingered, captivated by her radiant beauty. In that moment, it was evident that his eyes refused to stray from her, entranced by the enchanting vision before him.
Approaching her with an unwavering gaze, he moved closer, his eyes never breaking contact with hers. Sensing the intensity of the moment, she reciprocated, unbuttoning his shirt. The atmosphere thickened with anticipation, his heart quickening in response to the growing intimacy, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as a shiver ran down his spine
She proceeded to button his shirt correctly. "You've got it all tangled up the buttons"
His gaze, now fixed on her lips, he was momentarily lost in the moment. As the final button clicked into place, she declared, "It's done," grinning brightly.
Puzzled by his sudden perspiration, she looked at him with confusion and concern, asking, "What happened? Why are you sweating?"
Nothing," he replied, walking to the window and opening it, trying to divert his attention. She, on the other hand, walked over to the musical instruments. Randomly picking up a flute, she gazed at it and asked, "Eshwar, can I ask you one thing?"
In his thoughts, Eshwar contemplated, "I don't want to discuss what happened today."
"Eshwar!" she called out.
"Hmm?" he responded unknowingly.
"I have seen many flutes, and this one looks different. Did you personally make it?" she asked seeing flute which is 32
He took the flute in his hands and replied, "Mostly, flute makers won't make the flute 100% perfectly, and those won't work for me."
"Why? What makes the difference?" she inquired.
Eshwar explained, "The flute's uniqueness depends on the player's breathing capacity and how they hold the flute. The position in which the person blows the flute can change everything, including individual notes. Even when two flutists play the same note 'sa' and 'shadyam,' the way they blow the flute can make a difference. Each flutist may have practiced with a different technique. To obtain this flute, I conducted research, ordering bamboo from the Sirisi forests in Karnataka and Assam to make it . I am deeply passionate about creating music that precisely captures the gamakas, lights, highs, lows, and every nuance through the flute. I just love it."
