SHIVANSH'S POV
As the morning sun filtered through the curtains, I reluctantly opened my eyes, already dreading what the day might bring. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I reached for my phone to check the time, only to realize it was much earlier than I had expected.
Yeahh the last two days weren't good even my first meet with kiara got ruined...I just hope things doesn't gets worst now becoause what if she decided to stay distant from me?! What will I do then!! Huhh shrugging off these thoughts i headed towards the washroom to do my morning routine. I descended downstairs after doing all the stuff.
(His OOTD)
"Shiv Beta!! aaj sawan shuru hue hain to mandir hote hue college jana." my mother ordered as soon as she saw me descending the stairs.
(Shiv son!! The monsoon are starting from today so visit temple today before going to college)"Okayy maa." I replied becuase who can quarrel with mummy over religious things. Just then my phone ringed with Advik's name flashing over the screen.
"Hm kya huaa." I answered the call.
(Hm what happened?)"Kuchh nhi bhaii bs aaj college jate hue mujhe pick kar liyo because my bike is punctured. It'll take me time if I started to repair it now." He narrated.
(Nothing bro just pick me up while going to the college.)"Um I'll get a bit late kyuki mujhe mandir jana hai." I said.
(Because I have to visit temple.)"Ab bhagwan se konsa vardaan chahiye tujhe." Ahh his pg's.
(Now which blessings do you want from god.)"Pagal maa ne kaha hai isliye." I replied.
(Stupid mom has said that's why.)"Acha okayy late hi chl lenge." He speaked from the other side.
(Fine we will go late then.)"Hm thik hai." I ended the call headed towards the dining area to do my breakfast. And doing the breakfast i headed towards the temple.
(Hm okayy.).
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The atmosphere of temple exudes a peaceful ambiance that encourages introspection and meditation. Rituals, chanting, and the presence of religious symbols or idols contribute to the sacred atmosphere, creating a space where devotees feel connected to their faith and its teachings.
As I stepped into the temple courtyard, the air thick with the fragrance of incense and the gentle murmur of prayers, I felt a wave of calm wash over me. The temple, with its intricate carvings and soft glow from the choas of my daily life.
On this auspicious day of sawan, as I approached the main shrine of lord bholenath ji I noticed a figure kneeling before the bholenath's idol. Kiara i saw her there just a few inches away from me. Her silhouette bathed in the soft hues of stained glass filtering through the windows. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, and she wore a simple yet elegant suit that accentuated her graceful posture. There was an air of serenity about her, as if she was completely immersed in her prayers.
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