Life is not about giving up,
Life is not about breaking down, Life is not about loosing,
It is about falling,
But rising again to win over the world.

Building new from scratch,
Shaping your dream in a-masterpiece.
Standing there, Watching it crumble and fall down,
Collecting the broken remains,
Shredding no tear over it.

You need not to be an eagle,
Nor you need to be a vulture.
But you need to be a phoenix,
Rising from its ashes.
Spreading his wings,
Holding his head high,
And covering the whole sky.

And suddenly she found herself grateful. Grateful for all the darkness, the heartbreak and the betrayal because it allowed her to recognize true love when she found it. Many will think its too sudden to say its love, leave out true love, but she knew what she saw in his eyes today was nothing but truth and love, no sympathy, no fake emotion just love and lods of love and respect. Respect something which she never saw in her father's eyes for his mother or her. Trust something her father lacked in both of them, love something which he never did. And these two along with immense love were present in those brown eyes. She knew without a doubt, that all the broken, shattered, forgotten pieces if her soul were worth putting back together, again, because she became his beloved, and found new light and love along the way.

Till date she was the protector for her little family, but today she felt protected herself for the very first time. Secured and protected was what she felt today with him.

RANDHIR'S P.O.V.

Broken,
Does not mean shattered.
Broken,
Does not mean devastated.
Broken,
Does not mean weak.
Broken,
Does not mean hollow.
Broken,
Means waiting to be fixed.
Broken,
Means waiting for happiness.
Broken,
Means strong enough to not give up.
Broken,
Means waiting to be loved and cared.
Broken,
Is not a shame, its an offer to fix a masterpiece.

Today I realised that the most beautiful part of loving a Guarded girl is this, when she lets you in. It's not because she needs you. She stopped needing people a long time ago. It's because she wants you. And that is the purest form of Love.

I am the luckiest person today because today I felt accepted by my love. She let me in, in the darkest part of her life. Not only that, today I also saw a little girl hurt but thirsty for the love of her father. I cannot understand how a closely bonded father could hurt his daughter so badly? I could feel their bond when Sanyukta was discussing their happy times with me, but then what happened?

And then there is Anju aunty. I cannot fathom the depth of pain and suffering that lady went through in those ugliest part of life, still smiling today like nothing happened with her ever. Today I feel respect for both mother and daughter and I take the oath to love and care for them. To feel the gap created by Sanyukta's father in her life. I don't want to be the man in their life, coz I know they have long passed the stage of needing a man in their life, but I promise to be the source of love, happiness and support in their life. I promise to feel colors in the rainbow of life.

"Randhir"

Turning around I found Yoyo rushing towards me.

Yoyo-"O Randhir paaji chalo time to get ready for the party."

The word party gave me an idea and made my lips curve upwards "lets go. We need to get ready"