Nandini was the weakest on this day , it was her mother's death anniversary , it was the day when the 10 year old chubby girl was lost she was exiled by her father left by all , she was there alone to fight . With time she had known that one comes alone and goes alone , while growing up she had forgotten the fact that humans are social animals for her the whole life there was no one whom Nandini let in as they all showed fake concern. Mr.Murthy was so busy in his life with his new family that he had forgotten Nandita but on this day he called Nandini to sign the documents of an organisation which was headed by her mother in order to show that he valued Nandita's dreams . Nandini was aware of his little games so she did not sign them
After performing she did not have any courage left , she wanted to break down completely , she did not want to go the mansion as it made her feel hollow so she went to her new arbour the small garden at the back side of the college .
While passing the corridor she saw her professor kissing her daughters cheek , she felt a void after seeing it , she felt empty , she wanted to put her guards down and break down , she never cried after her mothers death , all these years she had been alone but this year just the phone call of Mr.Murthy and his intentions to use her mothers death to gain money and fame left her baffled , the little hope that her father loved her mother was gone , she was feeling as if all of it was a lie.
Sitting at the backside garden she wanted to cry but couldn't , her eyes were full of tears but not even one of them was ready to flow.
Manik was having a gut feeling that something was wrong and when he saw Nandini's car in the parking he knew that she hadn't left the college so he knew where to find her . He rushed towards the backside garden where he saw his warrior princess as he believed was sitting with her legs drawn near her chest with eyes full of tears singing the song
Maa mujhe apne anchal mein
Chipa ley, gale se laga ley
Ki aur mera koyi nahi
Maa mujhe apne anchal mein
Chipa ley, gale se laga ley
Ki aur mera koyi nahi
Phir na sataunga kabhi pas bula ley
Gale se laga ley ki aur mera koyi nahi
Ki aur mera koyi nahi
Bhul meri chhoti si bhul jao mata
Bhul meri chhoti si bhul jao mata
Aise koyi apno se ruth nahi jata
Ruth gaya hu mai to mujhko mana ley
Gale se laga ley ki aur mera koyi nahi
Ki aur mera koyi nahi
Na to yaha aandiya na koi jyot hai
Na to yaha aandiya na koi jyot hai
Na to yaha jivan hai na koi maut hai
Tune kiya hai mujhko kiske hawale
Gale se laga ley ki aur mera koyi nahi
Maa mujhe apne anchal mein
Chipa ley, gale se laga ley
Ki aur mera koyi nahi
Phir na sataunga kabhi pas bula ley
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Cause I'm not just a pretty girl.
Fanfiction[can be read as a general fiction] Solidified by torment and loss of her mom and her dad's forced outcast, Nandini Murthy needed to fabricate tall dividers around all her injured heart from harming considerably more. A long time after when...
