Banaras never sleeps.
The streets are full of noise, fear, and shadows.
He had a past full of blood and secrets.
She had a heart full of life.
Jeevika-
"Pehli nazar mein... itna kareeb aata hua mehsoos hua. Dusri nazar mein... kahin yeh Yuvan S...
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Yuvan, Adhiraj, and Tanishk strolled through the bustling lanes of Banaras, the city steeped in spirituality and tradition. Their wives, Jeevika, Siya, and Jiya, adorned in colourful sarees, walked beside them, marvelling at the vibrant chaos of the ghats and narrow alleys.
The evening found them at the ancient Mahakal Temple, where the air was thick with the fragrance of incense sticks and the chants of devotees. Yuvan, a devout soul, led them in the solemn Mahakal Pooja, his eyes reflecting reverence as he prayed for blessings upon his family and friends.
Later, they were warmly welcomed into Jeevika's parental home by Shankar and Vasundhara, who radiated parental pride at seeing their daughter and her friends. Adhiraj's mischievous twins, Avyan and Siddhika, dashed around excitedly, their laughter echoing through the courtyard, while Yugansh, Yuvan and Jeevika's son, was lovingly looked after by his doting grandparents. Over a traditional Banarasi dinner, conversations flowed effortlessly, blending nostalgia, laughter, and heartfelt moments.
Next morning, As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the bustling streets of Banaras, Adhiraj, Yuvan, and Tanishk found themselves drawn to the famous malaiyo vendors near the Ganges. The evening air was thick with the aroma of sweet treats and the sounds of laughter from nearby celebrations.
"Yuvan, did you hear about the malaiyo vendor who became a yoga teacher?"
"No, what happened?"
"He wanted everyone to experience the ultimate 'cream-asana'!" Yuvan choked on his Malayio, kicking Adhiraj's butt whereas Tanishk, known for his charismatic wit, joined in because why should he be silent?
"Speaking of malaiyo, do you know why it's like a loving woman?" Adhiraj and Yuvan exchanged curious glances.
"Why?" they asked in unison.
"Because just when you think you've had enough, it leaves you craving another spoonful, both are sweet, soft, and leave you wanting more!" Tanishk delivered with a playful wink.
"Saleeeeeee, you're all grown up," Yuvan and Adhiraj exclaimed in mock surprise, playfully nudging Tanishk as they strolled through the crowded market. Tanishk, caught off guard by their sudden antics, stumbled and landed ungracefully near a prim and proper auntie, who passed him disgusting stare.
The auntie, who was meticulously inspecting vegetables at a nearby stall, shot Tanishk a glare that could curdle milk. Her disapproving look made Yuvan and Adhiraj struggle to contain their laughter, but Tanishk, always quick on his feet, tried to salvage the situation.
"I was just testing the ground's bounceability. It's market research, you see!" Tanishk said with an exaggerated bow, his innocent expression contrasting with his tousled appearance. The auntie harrumphed and turned back to her shopping, clearly not amused by Tanishk's explanation. Yuvan and Adhiraj bit their lips to hold back their laughter, exchanging amused glances.
