The realization to our inner soul is the most important facet of our life because until we don't know, who we are and what our aim of life is till then, everything is meaningless and vague but once, a human being sets their goal on a particular target, then their inner conscience itself starts motivating them to achieve their dream or passion, which ever word one feels apt to be used for the challange they are going to face. Whether anyone believes it or not, but when you treat a bet only as a means to make the other lose, then the motivational force from within is equal to nil but when the competition is with your own self, then one doesn't have to dwell on others to instigate you to perform better, your own body, mind and soul unite to give you the best of the best results which will only make you feel more confident and determined on your stand. The fact of this struggling yet tiresome life is that, when you accept the challenges on the path of thorny road, then you have to make yourself so hard that even when that thorn pierces you, you are not demotivated to run back instead you pull up your self and walk further to win the race.
It was the third day of Raisha's practice, and in all her full spirits, she greeted the rising sun standing up on the terrace at 5 in the morning, taking in the most beautiful sight of the new morning. The two days of her practice have been exhaustive, yet informative because Aayush not only trained her for the new steps, but he explained those crucial points of the Dance World to her, which she had never known. She surely, knew dance but she wasn't aware of certain facts of every dance form and she was glad that her husband was the one to teach her such important aspects of the beautiful profession of the world.
She switched on the music, and taking a deep breath, she started moving her body with the pace of the music that echoed in her ears. In that moment, she wasn't a wife or a lover, she was a girl who was performing for herself and her honor. Her own self wished to win, not for just Aayush's reputation but also to prove her talent infront of those who thought her as undeserving.
Her body floated as the passion of the music coaxed through out her system and her feet and hands moved on their own accord while her curls flew as the cold breeze of the morning hit her, but that didn't stopped her from rehearsing her steps. She moved on with all her spirits until, the music was switched off after an hour or so, or this is what she felt.
She turned around, to see Aayush standing there with a proud smile on his lips, with his hands tugged inside his track pockets, while there was no sign of his vest or shirt. Typical Aayush Style!
"Why did you switched off the music?" She asked taking the towel kept on the chair as he took slow steps towards her with a smirk plastered on his face making her raise her brows in confusion at him.
"Well sweetheart, I didn't know that you loved dancing more than this poor guy?" He teased instead of replying her. He stood right infront of her, as she wiped her face keeping her gaze fixated on him. He raised his hands and tugged her hair strands behind his ears making her smile.
"When did you become a poor guy between?" She asked wrapping her arms around his neck. Smirking, he pulled her to himself with a jerk, making her blush.
"Since you started leaving the bed early morning to rehearse. Seriously, Raisha you are beating my all records. What's on your mind love?" He replied jokingly and she hit him on his chest playfully and then without another word, he scooped up her in his waiting arms making her squeal in laughter.
"Why did you pick me up?" He started walking out of the terrace, with a broad grin on his lips and she shook her head. Once inside their bedroom, he made her sit on the bed and went inside the washroom, without uttering a word, confusing her.
He came out after a while with a water tub in his hands which was filled with warm water, as the heat was coming out of it.
"What's this?" She asked as he placed the round tub infront of her, and then sat down on the ground beside her feet.
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The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)
SpiritualWattpad's Featured Book//Wattpad's Oscar and Royalist Awards Winner// Wattpad's Indian Ambassador Recommended Top Romances He danced for the world, She chose dancing for him. He moved on the beats of music, She moved on the rhythm of his heart. He...