Destiny

Chap ~ 1

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Mahatmya Shah was standing at
his bedroom's balcony.Hand spread across the railing of the balcony. His muscles were in full show by this action. The wind was playing with his silky and shiny hair, it seemed like the wind also wanted to touch and feel that Greek God like man and his glory. His eyes were deep black with so much pain, untold emotions and much more.

"Mahatmya why are you standing here like this ? You know we have to depart from here before 8 o'clock. We have to reach the marriage venue by 10 o'clock. They are expecting us to reach there early. You know we can't disappoint them and you are not ready yet."

His mother's voice echoed in his lonely bedroom or i could say in his lonely life. He didn't move he stood there like a statue.

His mother's eyes started to water. Her son changed so much or she could say he was not the same Mahatmya she raised. His life was now without any colour, without any happiness, any warmth and love. It's true his mother and his family loved him but a man wants special love, care and warmth at this stage of life.

His life become like this because of no... no... she didn't wanted to recall that painfull memory who changed her son into a cold hearted, arrogant, lifeless man who only cared about his mother and his business. She was seeing her son died everyday ,living in pain like somebody was digging his soul and body with arrows. She also dies everyday seeing his son in this hell like situation. She prayed and prayed for a year to show some miracle and give her his old son back.

On ganesh chaturthi she was invited by her best friend to join the puja. Panditji was late and they all wanted to do the puja in shubh mahurat. And it was a great expectations of all old folks that the puja should done by the new generation. Well our new generation can sing " stole my heart " by one direction but they can't sing an Aarti of our God or Goddesses.

Suddenly a beautiful girl clad in dark red saree appeared from nowhere and started singing the Aarti.

Savita, Mahatmya's mother was stunned by her beauty. Her eyes was so pure and soft. You could see purity, love, innocence, the power and confidence in her eyes.Savita had never seen this in any other girl's eyes. The girl's voice was not like cuckoo's voice but there was so much devotion in her voice.

Savita asked her best friend Heena about this lovely girl and she came to know that the girl's name is Shubha and she is her best friend's niece. She also came to know that she is well educated, very traditional and virtuous.

That's it...she convinced his stubborn as Himalaya like son to get Married to this angel. She literally blackmailed his son. If he didn't agreed to this martiage she will attempt suicide.

So.. she was forcing her elder son to get ready on his own wedding day.

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