The sun rose over the shivalik hills, casting a warm glow over the city of chandigarh, like a gental blessing from the heavens. The sky transformed into a brilliant blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it, like cotton candy tufts carried on the breeze.
The air was crisp and clean, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the fresh earthy smell of the surrounding hills. The trees, swaying gently in the morning breeze, rustled their leaves, releasing the soft chirping of birds, creating a symphony of sound that filled the heart with joy.
The rose garden, a kaleidoscope of colors, burst forth with vibrant hues of red, pink, yellow, and white, as if the flowers were competing with each other to showcase their beauty. The Sukhna lake sparkled like a diamond, its calm water reflecting the majestic beauty of the surroundings.
The streets, lined with lush green trees and neatly manicured lawns, shone like a well-oiled machine, excuding a sense of order and harmony. The sound of laughter and chatter filled the air, as people from all walks of life came together to enjoy the beauty of the day.
As the day progressed, the warm sunshine cast a golden glow over the city, illuminating the beautiful architecture of the buildings, designed by the legendary 'Le Corbusier'. The Iconic Open Hand Monument stood tall, symbolizing the city's spirit of friendship and unity.
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The taxi turned onto the familiar street, and the girl's heart swelled with excitement and nerves while sitting on the backseat of the car.
She had spent the last three years studying abroad, chasing her dreams and forging a new path.
Now, she was finally returning home.At her house,
Her family buzzed with anticipation. Her mother, father, and Elder brother scurried about, preparing for her arrival.
The aroma of freshly baked cookies and brewing coffee filled the air, transporting Kiara back to a time when life was simpler.
Her mother, flitted about the living room, straightening cushions and adjusting the vase of fresh flowers.
"Is everything perfect?" she asked her husband for the umpteenth time.
Kabir smiled patiently. "jee! everything is perfect. Kiara will feel right at home."
Naksh, who had become more handsome since Kiara last saw him, hovered near the window, eyes fixed on the street.
"kab aaegi vo?" he asked for the fifth time."Any minute now," Kabir replied, glancing at his watch.
As the taxi pulled up just Infront of house, Kiara's heart skipped a beat. She took a deep breath, grabbed her luggage, and stepped out into the warm sunshine.
She rang the bell and the front door burst open, and saw her brother standing in front of her while carrying the longingness in his eyes to meet her sister after years and enveloped her in a tight, tearful embrace.
"Welcome home, Kiara!" He chorused, as she smiled, feeling a sense of belonging she had missed for so long.
like wise she met her mom and dad
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