PAIN AND ART

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"Lets go out to roam.."-Pinky invited Annika..
They both are sitting inside the house...bored, with out any work...
"To the zoo!!"- Shivaay gave his special comment...,"apne rishteydaaron se milne".
"You are turning in to a big khotiyaa these days"-Pinky warned.
"New place, unknown people... Aap dono akele kaise jaa sakte ho??"- Shakti gave a sly smile, as if he was going on his second honeymoons.
"Toh kya karein hum?? Aap log toh hume bahaar nehi le rahe hain upar se naaka bandi laga diya hai.."- Annika's khidkitod avtaar came out.
"Ok..relax and get ready...we will visit the new art gallery and place for exhibition..."- Shivaay offered.
"Very goods..!!"- Pinky's eyes twinkled.
"Om..Rudra..Dadi, Aunty..shall we leave?"- Shivaay called all as soon as Annika emerged from washroom after changing her dresses, untangling  her hair...
"Yeah!!"-maza aayega.
Shivaay and Annika left taking Shakti and Pinky with them..
Rudra horned..
Tej slipped beside him..
Gauri's mother in the back seat with her samdhan Jhanvi and Daadiji.
Gauri came to the car..but no space was available.
"Kya hua??"- Om came just then.
"Hum kaise jaayein!!"-she complained.
"Hum ek saath bhi toh jaa sakte hain...come"-He invited.
She entered his car..unsure of herself.
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Big and large sand statues...
Gauri get tired of folding her hands..
For Omkara Singh Oberoi they may be a piece of art but for his wife..they are more then art, they are supernatural..she have belief and believes are above truth and lie.
The drawing boards are a type of strange..
Shankarji with a frightened face..his dambaru all broken, a giant laughing cruel at him.. 
The second one...Maata Saraswati sitting on a swan..her face down..tears falling on the water, the swan was swimming on.. Her hand stretched towards instrument, Raghunath Veena...far away from her reach.
In kunjvan..Lord Krishna standing in trivangi mudra, his flute was taken by a monkey..
Raavana dragging her away to Lanka forcefully.. Seeta maata throwing her ornaments downwards.. May be in a hope that Lord Rama will find them..her face held a sorrow.

And the last one..a pony tailed man standing showing his back..papers flying all around him, some falling down..a girl near him crying..
"Yeh kaun hain..kis mahaan holy book ke hero??"-Gauri's feet stopped..
Why do the man seems so familiar??
"Omkaraji...yeh kaun hai??"- Gauri asked.
"Main hoon.."- His eyes soft on her.
"Aapko bhi kuch khone ka dard hai.."- it was her plane statement..
"Someone,not something!!"- Om answered...pain early dripping from his eyes. 

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