FORCED MARRIAGE<3||SWARNALI

Part 14

Y/N POV: The next morning came, today's sleep did not break by itself. I opened my eyes and saw Nischay trying to wake me up with by shaking me.

Y/N- hmm?!

Nischay- uth jaao...

I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock.

Y/N- abhi to 4 bhi nahi baje hai..

Nischay- chalo na sunrise dekhke aate hain...

I couldn't convince him, got ready and went out to watch the sunrise with him.

In the morning, the streets where people were seen, have now turned into empty streets.Varanasi in the morning is very beautiful, but Varanasi in the middle of the night seems to carry an otherworldly beauty. Quiet streets, few temples are still open.Along with a devotional atmosphere I can also feel a strange peace that I may have always wanted but never had.

Nischay- kitna shaant haina?

I nodded.

Y/N-...ye Galiyaan Ratko bohot Advut lagti hai...

Nischay- kaise?

Y/N- ..pata nahi!..I mean..lagta hai kitne yaden dafan hai, kitne Raaz dafan hai... Varanasi ki in galiyon mein..

Nischay- yeto hai... Bholenath aur Mata Parvati ki is pyaar ki Nagri mein... Pata nahin kitne pyar bane.. aur kitne bikhar Gaye..

I looked at him with a gentle smile.

At last we reached in front of Manikarnika ghat, in the early morning the ghat looks like an undiscovered part of heaven.

Indeed I have been to this ghat many times,But what I saw today was full to satisfy my eyes.

We both stood and watched the sun rise of this morning.

Y/N- naya Suraj..naya din..nayi shuruwaat!

I held Nischay's hand.

Then we take an auto for Sankatmochan Mandir without going to Hotel from there.

Y/N- Aj soch Rahi hoon mandir ke bahar Jo bacche baithe rehte hai,unko Prasad baant du..

Nischay- accha plan hai..

After some time we reached in front of Sankat mochan temple.

As we entered the temple, I got a sudden fright, because a monkey jumped out and sat in front of us.

Nischay- daro mat..ye kuch nahi kartey!

I plucked up some courage and started moving inside.There were more than a thousand monkeys inside, some were catching each other, some were eating bananas, some were enjoying the caress of the visitors.

I went inside and saw a very big statue of Sankatmochan Mahavir Ji. Standing in front of him I prayer in my mind.

"Hey Hanuman ji.. aap sabke sankat harte Ho.. Mere life mein bhi kuchh problem hai... Mera bhai.. aapko to pata hi hai.. extra kya hai batao... Please usse ek bar milva do...aur.."

I looked at Nischay standing next to me,Who was still praying with folded hands and closed eyes.

I turned back to the Devine Statue.

"Mujhe abhi bhi samajh nahi aa raha..kya Nischay ke pyaar mei par jaana thik hoga?...yaa mujhe khud ko rokna chahiye?..isara dijiye bhagwan"

Thus ended my prayer.

Then we went out after puja in the temple, some children and old people were sitting outside, we handed the prasad bowl to them one by one.

An old woman, among them, placed her hands on my and Nischay's heads and blessed us.