Standing in front of the statue of Lord Shiva, my hands clasped together in deep devotion as sang out in a melodic and soothing voice. The sound of singing filled every corner of the temple, creating an atmosphere of peace and devotion.
Tanishka Verma is an energetic, soft, and dreamy girl. Despite being a member who is frequently scolded for no reason, her father adores her deeply. However, 17 years ago, she lost him in a tragic accident, which has created a multitude of challenges for both her family and herself.
Tanishka and Tanya are twin sisters who look incredibly similar, with many people struggling to tell them apart. Nevertheless, their personalities are distinctly different, despite their remarkable resemblance. Tanishka spent her childhood in Jaipur, where her father served as a councilor in the local government.
Tanishka is a young girl who harbors a resentment towards the reality of her life, as she is constantly compared to her sister within her family. Despite her preferences for writing poetry, singing, and a desire to become a singer, her family, and particularly her mother, pressures her to be more like her sister - capable, hard-working, and a doctor.
There are times when Tanishka longs to break free from the pressures and expectations placed upon her, but shes finds herself unable to do so because of the deep love she holds for her family. She is always surrounded by maids who are available to assist her with whatever she needs, and her beauty extends beyond just her physical appearance, as her soul and heart are equally captivating.
Tanishka's Pov
"Har Har Mahadev." With a bow of devotion, I placed my head at the feet of Lord Shiva's statue, then hurriedly rushed out of the temple, exclaiming, "Jaipur mai aagyi finally." As I spun around, I noticed people staring at me. Feeling embarrassed, I paused in my tracks, but couldn't stop laughing, thinking, "I must be out of my mind!"
( Jaipur I arrived finally)
My driver approached me, saying, "Chale ab Tanishka betiya? Ghar par sab tumhara wait kr rhe h." I nodded in agreement and we began to leave the temple. I made my way towards the car and settled into the backseat. I then told the driver, "Let's go now." He started the engine and steered the car toward my house.
(Shall we go now, Tanishka dear? Everyone at home is waiting for you.)
We arrived at the house and the driver opened the car door for me, allowing me to step out. As I entered the house, I was struck by its beautiful decorations. Assuming it was a welcome gesture since I had returned to Jaipur after five years, I called out, "Maa, Vidyut Bhai, Bade Papa, Badi Maa, and Tanya, where are you all?" but there was no one in the living room.
