In the city that never sleeps, Mumbai pulsated with life, its streets teeming with stories that intertwined like the delicate threads of fate. Among them was Rajveer Mahajan, a man with an empire at his feet and an emptiness in his soul. By day, he...
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Rajveer and his Grandma is sitting in a dimly light drawing room late at night.
His grandma started to reveal a piece of her past with a mixture of sadness and nostalgia.
Grandma - Raj muje lagta hai tumhe kuch or batana padega kuch esa jo tumhe sab samjhane me madad kare.
{ Raj , I think I need to tell you something more , something that might help you to understand all this }
Rajveer ( Curiously ) - Aap kya kehna chahte hai Dadi ?
{ What are you trying to say grandma ? }
Grandma - Bohot saal pehle ki baat hai ek raat muje bhi kuch sapne aaye the. Sapne to pehli bhi aate the par ye sapne kuch alag the jese ek sacchai se rubaru kara rhe ho.
{ It was many years ago....one night I too had some dreams. Dreams used to come before too , but that night's dream was different as if they were revealing a truth }
{ What kind of dream Grandma , what did you saw ? }
Grandma - Us raat muje ek mandir dikhai diya , ek purana mandir jaha me pehli baar gyi jab tumhare Dada ji se pehli baar milne ke faisla kiya tha.
{ That night , I saw a temple... an old temple where I first went when I decided to meet your grandfather for the first time }
Rajveer listens carefully whike trying to connect the incidents.
Rajveer - Mandir aur aage kya hua dadi ?
{ A temple and what happened next Grandma ? }
Grandma ( Low voice ) - Us mandir ke andar muje ek aurat dikhai di uske haath me ek choti si murti thi or uski aankhon me esa dard tha jo me kabhi bhul nhi payi.
{ Inside the temple , I saw a women she was holding a small idol and there was sorrow in her eyes I have never been able to forget }
Rajveer ( Frowns ) - Dadi ye aurat kon thi? Aur uska aapse kya taluq tha ?
{ Grandma , who was that women and what connection did she have with you ? }
Grandma's voice trembles slightly her hands gripping her febric.
Grandma - Pehle to muje kuch samaj nhi aaya par vo sapna baar baar aane laga. Har raat usi mandir me vo aurat aati kuch bolti nhi thi bas muje dikhti thi jese vo kuch kehna chahti ho par kuch bol paa rahi.
{ At first , I didn't understand but that dream kept coming every night the same temple , that women appear , she wouldn't say anything just look at me as if she wanted to say something but couldn't }
A strange chill run through Rajveer's spine as he started imagining all this.
