Let me take you to this journey of two beautiful people... one who wants to run away from the colors of life and one who is adamant to bring colors into life since he believes that life is nothing without colors.
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She was doing pooja as usual and giving her offerings to the all mighty... and her whole family were just lost in her sweet and divine voice.
She finished her prayer and started giving prasad to her only family...Shashi blessed her... Garima kissed her forehead and payal just hugged her.
She was lucky to have them in her life, but was she really lucky don't know.
Shashi saw her going quietly giving a small smile to everyone... and sighed.. what should he do to make that smile even better, there was burden a heavy pain in his heart... thinking about this beautiful creature.
Garima just pressed his shoulder saying that everything will be alright... but he knew everything was not alright and he wondered when it will be.
Shashi was a small town business man and he had his small scale textile factory, where they used to make these rajasthani handicrafts... though their origin was from lucknow, they had long back settled in this city of lakes... Yes udaipur... the jheelo ka sheher as they say.
Though they were not very rich but were from a well to do background.. he earned enough to keep his family happy and content and now since his daughters have also started helping him his business has flourished.
Garima... Shashi sighed... what should I do... Iam feeling so helpless.. how can I bring that smile on her face.
We tried ji... but she has herself decided that she wants to be like this... how much ever we try... she is very stubborn you know... and if we will force her... you know she may even leave us and go and then what? will we able to bare it. So now I have given up... atleast she has started going out of this house and now she has even promised to help you in factory, we cant do much. This way atleast her mind is diverted.
Hmmm... and I thank you for that... if not you she would have never agreed.
Nahi ji... don't give me credit... its becoz of payalia..you know she can never say no to her.
I know payal is too sensible of her age... she has stood by khushi like anything after that incident.
Garima's hand tightened in his... she can never forget the incident... which shattered their world.
I know garima we are trying to forget... but its not easy... specially for you and khushi.
I am still trying to forget for my khushi... but she... she is still stuck up in her past as if she don't want to forget... Garima said
But we need to make her believe she is too young garima and a whole life is in front of her. I don't want her to spend it alone.
Khushi removed the dupatta from her head. She opened her hair and looked at her reflection in mirror. Once she used to admire herself in mirror again and again like any other girl... her loud red and green colour dresses, bindi... bangles... her mangalsootra and her sindoor...
