Marriage is a door which looks out upon a beautiful view. As that door is opened and the horizon unfolds before you, know that nothing is sweeter than the warmth of one hand within another.
** On the day of Marriage **
Pragya was standing near the gate entrance, fidgeting her saree end with nervousness. She turned to see inside the court office campus. Yes, they have decided to have a court marriage, as both their families didn’t accept for their relationship.
Pragya saw Nikhil and Tanu far from her near the office room. ‘Life has its own way to let love meet you’ it was true for them, Nikhil was her childhood friend and Tanu was one trickster who always trap Nikhil and both end up in silly arguments. Today they both were married and they were expecting happiness in their life. Seeing Tanu resting her one palm over her five and half month baby bump and other palm holding Nikhil’s hand says that how lovable their relationship was now.
Next she saw Purab and Bulbul, friends from childhood and turned to be lovers; definitely they will be each other’s soul-mate. Nearby them, Pragya saw Purab’s parents. They are the actual example of similar relationship like Abhi and Pragya. Purab’s father Akhilesh was two years younger than his wife Nirmala. They are still like love birds.
Pragya remembers Akhilesh uncle’s advice
‘People say married life is like driving a two wheeler, both the wheel should be of same size. If one’s size reduces or the other’s size increases, then two-wheeler couldn’t move properly. The elders said this not for age, they said it for maturity and understanding in their relationship should be balanced and then we can lead a happy life. In Your life (Abhi and Pragya) understanding was there but due to the age difference, maturity was more important. So be patience and lead life by understanding each other’
A smile formed in her face remembering those words; if her father had accepted their relationship he would be definitely advising her like this. Later she turned to see Bulbul’s mother Uma. She was the only support for Bulbul. Her husband was no more and still she has a life to live for her daughter.
By seeing each and everyone there, Pragya can say that love exists in different forms. Her nervousness vanished by seeing their faces and that’s when she felt someone touching her shoulder. She turned to see the person and her face filled with a relieving happy smile.
“You came?” Pragya asked seeing Abhi.
He had been busy from yesterday evening. He hadn’t talked with her and hadn’t come to meet her from past three days. Last evening he had said her that he will directly meet her at the court.
“Yes I came. Sorry I'm late” he said pinching his ears as apologizing.
“You're the first person who came to his marriage very lately!” Pragya teased him.
“Acha leave, I said na I'm sorry then why pulling my leg” he said innocently.
“You came finally. You didn’t know how much times Pragya di would have roamed from office room to gate. She was nervous totally” said Purab
“Ah! Dulha coming late to marriage, not fair Abhi. I didn’t expect this from you” Bulbul teased Abhi earning a ‘you too Brutus!’ look from Abhi.
“I'm sorry; I was supposed to complete a job, so only. If your investigation over, shall we move inside. Yaar it’s my marriage today!” chuckled Abhi with excitement.
Purab and Bulbul laughed by hearing Abhi’s words. Pragya smiled and everyone moved to the office room.
** Inside Court Office Room **
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FF - Wajah Tum Ho
FanfictionI am Abhi and she my life Pragya. Age doesn't matter infront of our love. I love her and my love is enough for her not my age. Her love is enough for me. she is the backbone of my life.
