Against All The Odds! (On Hold)
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Dernière publication mar., juin 19, 2018
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Anyone missed Ammu?
I did, so thought of bringing her back for a small period of time.
A story of Swara and Sanskar breaking the barrier of every odd!
An impossible love story of them.
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Against All The Odds!
Two unknown persons, a sudden meet, life changing events, falling in love and finally separation.
That's all.
But what about next?
Losing your love ones doesn't mean end of life, specially when an another life is breathing inside you.
That isn't the end. Isn't it?
***
"Mumma, papa is coming. Jaldi awo!" She called her Mumma, clapping her hands, squealing in joy.
"Haan! Ammu abhi ayi!" Her mother responded, finishing her kitchen work.
"Mumma, can I touch papa?" Her hopefull eyes twinkled when her Mumma nodded.
"I love you Papa." She placed a kiss on the tv screen, caressing it lovingly. Waiting and willing to watch her papa has become her habit.
"He is the best papa in this world!" Her Mumma wipped off her tears listening to her heart warming words.
"I wish you were here!" She smiled painfully but later shrugged her thoughts not wanting to think further.
***
"Bi*ches don't have the right to stay in peace! Your past won't leave you Mrs. Maheswari!" His smirk grew wide as he stared at his own reflection.
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"You know uncle, here people say I can't touch them as I'm impure. But you are too good!" He smiled, lifting up the little angel is his arms. Something inside him twisted hearing her innocent words.
"Aisa nehi hai beta!" He replied smiling. She snuggled around his neck leaving a sigh 'Papa!'
"Did you say something beta?" He did listen something.
"Noo.noo uncle!" She kept her both palms on her mouth, nodding a big no.
***
'Attit akshar picha nehi chodta hai!' Untill and unless we don't fight back.
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" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!
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