Yeh Tera Mera Milna ...Yeh Hai Khuda Ki Marzi
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Title translation-our meeting, it is the will of God.
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It was a bright sunny day , he walked on the path of withered leaves, their crunching sound echoed along the path he walked.
He kneeled down at the grave and cleared the dust and dried leaves spread over it.He bent down and hugged the grave.
"Missed me ? My friend? Sorry I was unable to visit you the past month,some land site at the florist business was creating problems", he smiled through his tears.
"Have you been enjoying in heaven by throwing me in hell here?",he questioned his voice shaking while he decorated the grave.
" I couldn't find them anywhere buddy, I couldn't", his voice cracked.
"The sacrifice you have done is wasted, I am not worth your sacrifice",he fell on the grave and sobbed now..."Time kept passing by, nights turned into days but I couldn't find them,I don't know where they are and how they are! Help me,my friend ,help me find my life", he sobbed.
Much later he wiped his tears, "Now,next time I come to visit you ,it will be only with them,I will fulfill your last wish", swearing on the grave,he started to airport.
"Enough of your excuses,I want to find them at any cost ,I don't know what you will do and how you will do",he barked orders on his phone.
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"It is not donkey ,it is horse you stupid and it's name is rocket",shloka explained veer, who is their neighborhood friend.
"Rocket!!Who names their horse rocket,you people are so dumb,no wonder your daddy left you",the other boys made fun of them which led to a cat fight.
When Anjali came outside she found them like that, rolling in mud , screaming at each other.
"Yashu,shlo...what is happening?I just got you both in your new clothes, what did I say you both about fighting?",she asked with hands on her hips #typicalmompose.
"Momma, this meany, said our daddy left us because we are stupid",shloka said crying and was about to go and beat veer,but Anjali held her back.
Anjali closed her eyes in pain, "Yashu,Shlo..both go inside",she ordered them, "and you all please come with me",she took the other kids and left to have a talk with their moms.
"My Yashu and Shloka are not fatherless,I am both their mother and father, I see my husband's life in my kids, my babies are already hurt, so please if possible teach your kids on what they say", requesting the mothers of other kids,Anjali headed back.
"Yashu,Shlo....come here..now listen carefully....violence is like a cycle baby,if you choose to use violence against others , you will attract violence against you,if you beat veer ,he will beat you back, this doesn't end there.So babies, Fighting is not solution for everything, you should learn to use you brain instead of your hands...next time anyone troubles you,you come to mommy straight,and we three will decide what to do,Ok?", Anjali took the kids in her lap and explained them.
"Ok mummy", they replied cutely.
It was evening and children were running around in the garden playing,they were fighting like enemies this morning,and now they are the best friends.
It's amusing to see how innocent kids are, because they have not seen the cruelty in the world yet!They live in their own bubble untouched by heartbreaking realities of life.
Anjali remembered how cruel her life was before her husband. Everyone in her life took it upon themselves to torture her in their own way,she remembered how her mother loathed Anjali's existence,She never failed to remind Anjali that she is just a girl child. Despite the progress we've made as a society, some families still enforce and maintain gender bias in their daily lives knowingly or unknowingly.Anjali makes it a point to teach Yashu and shloka about equality.
The party went on in full swing and was reaching it's end,the children had lots of fun, but Yashu and shloka still had sadness in their hearts , whenever they witness other children with their father.Shloka even sneaked a piece of cake and with out anyone noticing she trudged down the path and reached the God's statue placed in the middle of the village.
"Hello Hanuman god,I see you in movies you are very powerful you can fly too,I made a wish, to send my daddy back ,but he still didn't come,our birthday is also over",Shloka spoke to the statue with tears in her eyes..."See I also bought a cake piece for you,it is so yum,please take this and give my daddy Hanuman god,please , I will promise I will always be a good girl, I will brush daily, I will not bite my friends and shout on them, I will keep my room clean, I want my daddy, please send him,where is he? please show me..show me", crying insistently Shloka fell on the God's feet.
"Excuse me ",said a voice to which Shloka raised her head only to see an illuminating man ..the light was due to the headlights of his car.
"Kid do you know where the school is?",he asked to which Shloka pointed towards the direction of school.
"Thanks little buddy", saying it he ruffled her hair and went to get in the car.Shloka excitedly turned towards the statue.
"Thank you Hanuman god ,is he my daddy?",she asked bouncing up and down...the wind flew by and the flowers rested on the god fell on her little hands.Thinking that as a yes, she turned back only to see the car moving.
"Daddy, daddy, I am here,please don't go away again",shouting Shloka started running behind the car as fast as her little legs could take.
"Daddyyy",with one lost shout shloka collapsed and hit herself on the stone.
As if, someone called him,he turned back only to see the little girl who helped him earlier was now covered in blood.
"Sharma ji,ask someone details of hospital",he got out of the car, and everything happened so fast, in no time,he sat in car with the little girl in his lap, holding the kerchief to her head to stop bleeding.
"God,what is this!Why is it always me? 3 years back my best friend breathed his last laying in my arms, while I was hurrying him to hospital,now this little girl, is the history repeating again!!", he closed his eyes in dread.
"Daddy, don't leave me daddy,I love you Daddy",saying that the little girl closed her eyes as they were on the hospital threshold.
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I know it's a bit dramatic :p...but I loooove drama :d
A little more wait to get the confusions cleared.
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Next update-next weekend.
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