" voh shaqs mujhe iss kadar dobara mila, jese mere shor bhare jeevan ko sukoon mila " 💕💕
Rudra pov:-
Last night, I don't know when sleep took over me .....& I slept on that chair , thinking about her ,
*As Rudra got ready to leave for the university function, he couldn't shake off a familiar feeling. He couldn't help but recall the same fluttery sensation he had experienced in Banaras when he saw the girl in white. He brushed it off, attributing it to nervousness or anticipation for his speech. However, the feeling lingered, making him feel strangely restless and excited at once.*
Brushing off this feeling i went to office for a important meeting... Today i feel some another type of emotions around me ... Meeting went so well ...I left office with Rana, accompanied by my grandfather.
We drove to the university, the anticipation building inside me. As we reached the campus, i tried to shake off the odd feeling, focusing on the task ahead. The campus was bustling with students and faculty members, preparing for the annual function.
As i stepped out of the car , i was instantly bombarded by a flurry of camera flashes and reporters calling out my name. The media was always eagerly awaiting opportunities to cover me, and being the king of rajasthan & chief guest for the annual function was definitely a reason for them to swarm around.
*Rudra walked with a regal air, his head held high and his strides measured. He exuded a powerful aura, a combination of confidence and authority that commanded attention. His tall and muscular frame, paired with his sharp and handsome features, made him even more charismatic. There was an air of mystery around him, as if he had layers underneath his cold exterior, waiting to be unveiled.*
As i walked into the main hall of the College. I felt a strange sensation that someone was watching me but when i looked around, i couldn't see anyone specifically. Perhaps it was just my imagination playing tricks on me , or maybe it was the natural unease of being in a room full of people. Whatever it was, i brushed it off and continued to move towards the guest seat .
I saw my grandpa who was sitting there ..... I don't know when he left my side and entered into college... He is becoming childish day by day .....
After loosing my parents he is the only person in my life whom i listen.....
My grandpa is the great king of his time.... He is the most kindest but most regal king of that time.... Ofcourse in present day there's no such thing as Kingdom but our people always treat us as king .... They respect us ....
He is getting old but the aura he had is still present... his face glow with bravery .' grandpa , you should be with me... Otherwise next time i won't take you anywhere ' i told to him
' laadu , you know na dadosa can't handle this media and all ... I'm getting older , that's why i always says to you to get married .... You know today i saw a beautiful girl i think she is best for you ' grandpa said
' Dadosa , please don't call me laadu here ... I'm king afterall... And I'm not going to marry please don't start here ... You know I don't like concept of marriage ' i said
As i said this i saw principal is coming to our side taking kumkum plate in his hand ... In our Rajasthani culture we greet someone with kumkum tilak ..
He puts tilak on my forehead and then we greeted ......' Hukumsa , thank you for coming here today ...we feel so good seeing you here... You should watch all performance today... Especially our best student is performing today... So you should watch her dance performance before going ' principal said
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shadows of the future
Romance"It's been 2 years since i saw her" , If i tried to find the right words to explain what she was . An unexpected breath of fresh air after i had been drowning. Rain against my skin after the beating sun threatened to leave a burn . She was a relief...