Hey guys! Back with next chappy.
Everyone was asking for Swara. So, here it is :p
Swara's entry is ahead.

Read and enjoy ;)

*Ignore typos and grammatical errors no proof reading has been done.

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Somewhere, in a London, a wondrous landscape covered with, snowy-white flakes and the dripping temperature, below zero degree, freezing the souls in cold winter season. Continuous, snowfall lagging the smooth roads and the poeple preferring to be inside, their home, to keep their bodies warmer than in bone chilling weather.

A huge woody lodge with english touch, can be seen and was covered with snow, and a hot smoke was running out of the chimney, indicating something, was being cooked in the kitchen. The cottage was of two storey, with brownish teak woody walls, giving the feel of forest and the canopy of the lodge was covered with thick layer of snowflakes. Glassed windows were closed, to prevent the blowing wind to come inside and yellowish-lighting was peeking out the window. It was evening time, the sun was setting down the horizon. And the stars were ready to twinkle in the sky, and the moon was waiting to glow it's charm.

Inside the lodge, a petite figure was sitting on an armchair, near the closed window and gazing blankly outside. She had a brewing coffee mug in hand but that was not concerned for her.

She was so lost in some deep thoughts that she didn't knew how many hours has passed, and she was sitting their, ideally. Her hazel brown eyes, which always sparks with joy but now, it looks so blank. Emptiness and longliness for someone can be found in those browned orbs. The beautiful smile which adorn her face was now, changed into sadness. Her pain, her grief never left her face and lingered with her like a companion.

Where, in the world of full of sunshine, she was dwelling in darkness and prolonged for someone to save her from drowning into this loneliness.

She was sitting, ideally, the brewing coffee mug now turned cold. The sunset down and night twinkled but she didn't moved an inch from her place, since hours. Stilled in chair, and blankly gazing outside with expressionless face.

"Mommy!"

She heard a soft voice of a child, which bring a small smile to her lips. She turned back, and found a small boy of about six or seven years, standing at the door with a sweet smile.

"Mommy!" He again called her and forward his hand to the lady to hold it. The lady absurdly, get up from the chair, wiping the tears with the back of her hand, which blurring her view. After, wiping the tears, she looked at the boy but she didn't found him there. Her eyes get filled with tears and she started searching from him in the room, with concern. When, she was searching, she heard the giggling sound, which brings a hope back and she moved towards the sound. She smiled and started singing.

Luka Chuppi Bahut Huyi Saamne Aa Ja Naa..

She looked here and there in the room, in search of him.

Kahan Kahan Dhoondha Tujhe,

She huffed and sit on the floor and sing.

Thak Gayi Hai Ab Teri Maa..

She spread her arms wide, while sitting on the floor and called him.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

Fresh tears brimmed in her eyes, and she called him again with all motherly love with moist eyes.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

Wiping her tears, she on her feet and again called him with motherly love and smiling with tears.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

She moved with baby steps towards the door in search of him.

Teri Raah Takey Aankhiyaan,
Jaane Kaisa Kaisa Hoye Jiyaa..

She placed her palm on left side of her chest, clutching her heart with choking voice she continue the song.

Teri Raah Takey Aankhiyaan,
Jaane Kaisa Kaisa Hoye Jiyaa..

She saw the curtains near the window fidget, which makes her lips twitched upward and eyes twinkled with happiness.

Dhire Dhire Aangan Utre Andhera, Mera Deep Kahan..

She moved towards the window, slowly slowly, singing along.

Dhalke Suraj Kare Ishara, Chanda Tu Hai Kahan..

She reached near the curtain and removed it. But to her disappointed, she didn't found him there also. She frowned and again called him.

Mere Chanda Tu Hai Kahan..

She turned around, and hear giggling sound coming from the back of the bed. She shook her head in disbelief, and moved towards the bed, singing along.

Luka Chuppi Bahut Huyi Saamne Aa Ja Naa..

She reached near the bed and bend on kness and found him hiding in the corner at the back of the bed.

Kahan Kahan Dhoondha Tujhe, Thak Gayi Hai Ab Teri Maa..

She sighed, seeing him hiding behind the bed, and he gave her toothy smile.
She shook her head and again called him, spreading her arms widely.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

He get up from his place and moved towards him with baby step.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

As soon as, the boy reached near her, she engulfed in her arms tightly, while singing.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

She closed her eyes, and a lone tear escaped from eyes in relief. While, hugging him in a bone crushing hug, she completes het singing.

Aaja Saanjh Hui Mujhe Teri Fikar,
Dhundhla Gayi Dekh Meri Nazar Aa Ja Na..

After a while, she opened her eyes, found herself lonely in the room and no one was in her arms. She jerked at her place. Realisation hits her mind, when she found that she was just hallucinating all the time, none was there with her. Tears starts streaming out her eyes and she broke into grief. She cried her heart out, when a man came hugged her by shoulder and tried to calmed her.

" Shhh! Swara calm down princess."

" Pa-papa. Mera b-beta papa. H-he was here with me... Pa-pata nhi kahan chala gaya?!" She hiccuped and continued, " Woh abhiii yaa-yahi t-tha papa.. Yahi Tha!"

Shekar rubbed her back to calm her.

" Shhh! Rote nhi hai beta. Sab thik hojayega!" tears brimmed in Shekhar eyes, in choking voice,"Sab thik hojaye.. Shh.. Sab thik___"

He trailed off, when he felt weight in arms and found her daughter passed out, he pats her cheek and called her.

"Swara! Swara.. Oh God. She fainted!"

He took her in his arm, lay her in bed and covered her with blanket. He took out his phone out off the pocket and dailed to doctor.

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Doctor come out of the Swara's room and found her father, Shekhar Bose standing out of the room impatiently. He moved towards him and hand him prescription of medicine. Shekhar took it for him and asked him, about her daughter health.

"How is she now?! "

"Shekhar! Sachi kahu..she is not right. Her depression is increasing day by day. She lost her hopes. She didn't want to live. She is still living with, the grief of her death child, which is killing her from inside. Just take care of your daughter, my friend. Try to make her happy. Gave her reason to live. Be with her." Shekhar nodded his head in agreement, wiping his tear he asked, " She will get alright na?!"

Doctor sighed, " Don't know my friend. If she gets panic attacked like this more often. Then am sorry to say, we will lose her someday. "

Listening to him, Shekhar broke into tears, to which doctor placed his hand on shoulder to calm him," Aise himmat nhi haarte Shekhar. If you broke like this who will take care of her. Be strong. And take out somewhere and make her to meet new people and makes friends. Maybe, she forget her pain for sometime." Doctor pat Shekhar's shoulder," Take care of her. And i have injected her maybe, in a hour she will get conscious. Now, I take leave. Agar koi problem ho toh just call me..okay!" Shekhar nod his head and bid him and doctor left from there.

Shekhar moved inside, saw her daughter lying lifeless in her bed, which break him. He moved towards her and sit beside her. He strokes her hairs lovingly and spoke to her.

" Yeh kya halat bana li hai beta. This is not my princess my Swara. You have to move on in your life beta. This is not a way to live. Doctor is right i have to change your living environment then only you can move on.We will go back to our country back. Back to Kolkata.. Very soon. Maybe, meeting our friends and relatives makes you happy. I miss you my princess. I miss my old chirpy Swara. Please come back to your papa. Please come back!"

Talking to her unconscious daughter, Shekhar left to his room, closing the door.

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"Daddy! " Samar huffed and looked at Sanskaar with puppy eyes.

" Don't give me that look. I will not melt." saying, Sanskaar get busy in cutting veggies.

Samar came to him and lean on the counter.

" Daddy.. Please.." He again request him with a sad pout.

Sanskaar sighed and kept the spatula aside, from which he was stirring the veggies and spoke to him.

"I said No na?! Now no more arguments. And I have lots of work to do.. ." He again get busy in cooking, ignoring Samar.

Samar scrunched his nose, in annoyance and stare him with pleading eyes.

"Please please please.. Please..Daddy."

Sanskaar get frustrated at him and shouted in high pitch.

" SHUT UP! SAMAR." which make Samar flinched at his place, by Sanskaar loud shout and he get scared and tears gets brimmed in his eyes, which get unnoticed by Sanskaar. He  points his finger infront of Samar, he continued.

" JUST GO AWAY! Ek baar khe diya na.. Nahi toh bas nahi."

Lone tear escaped from Samar eye, he pushed Sanskaar.

" I Hate you Daddy! I HATE YOU!"

Saying,Samar rushed out of the house, crying. Sanskaar get startled by Samar's outburst, he get numbed for a second. He realised his mistake but it was too late, Samar already left. He started running behind him, but stopped when he found Sanchi at his doorstep and she show her hand to stop him and say.

"I will talk to him! You don't worry."

Saying, Sanchi left behind Samar.
Sanchi, who was coming to their house, saw Sanskaar outburst on Samar and Samar pushing Sanskaar, he rushed out of the house. 

Whereas, Sanskaar felt frustrated by his behaviour on Samar. He just throw the spatula in anger and sit on the chair in anger.

"Fuck! What I have done! Fuck!"

He gritted his teeth in anger and hit his knuckles hard on the wall. The skin get tore, near knuckles and blood ooze out from the skin, but that was not his concerned, he was feeling annoyed on himself for behaving so harshly on Samar. He clutched in head in hands, in anger and tears made his way, to come out of his eyes.

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Samar was sitting on the porch, and crying miserably. Sanchi sat beside him, and cleared her throat to again his attention. Seeing, Sanchi Samar wiped his tears with the back of his hand and stood up to leave. When, Sanchi tugged his hand and make him sit in her lap.

" I have made kheer... Samy. Come let's go eat it up. You know it make so.. Yum!" Sanchi lick her lips and continued, " Chalo hum chalte hai aur kheer khate hai. And i will not give Sanskaar not even a spoon____"

"I don't want it." Samar said with in a plain voice.

He get up, " Am feeling sleepy. Good night Sanchi". And started moving inside.

"Samar. Get back here. I want to talk something, so get back here and listen to me quitely like a good child."

Samar huffed, and sit beside Sanchi with irritated faced.

Sanchi took Samar's both hand in her in firm grip, and spoke to him in soft voice.

" Samy. What you have done is not right bacha! " Samar rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to argue but Sanchi not let him to speak," I didn't finished it yet,Mr. Samar Maheshwari. So, listen to me carefully." Samar make his lip in a thin line and nod his head.

Sanchi sighed and continued, "He is your father Samy. He never stopped you for anything, it's a very first he is stopping you for something. Maybe, he have some reason behind it. I don't know why are you arguing with him. But still, the way you behave is so bad."

Samar felt guilty of his action and ashamed of himself, for being such a brat. Sanchi noticed him, being guilty, she suck a deep breath and continued.

" My Samy is such a nice and well behaved boy. He never disrespect his elders but today he behaved like an imputend child, and even pushed his father. His father who love him so much."

Listening to Sanchi, treas started streaming out off his eyes. He hugged Sanchi and cried in her arms.

"I am bad boy Sanchi! Very bad boy."

Sanchi shook her head in no and spoke.

" No you are very good boy.. Samy.... "

Sanchi rubbed Samar back to calm and try to sooth him.

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Sanskaar was sitting, silently when Samar and Sanchi entered. Seeing them, Sanskaar wiped his tear quickly and getup to arrange dinner. He spoke to Samar without making eye contact.

" So you came Champ. You must be hungry. You wait here am bringing dinner."

Saying Sanskaar heading towards the kitchen, when Sanchi noticed his hand is bleeding. She gasped and called him.

" Sanskaar! Your hand is bleeding."

She rushed towards him and took his injured hand in her.

"Kitna khoon bh raha hai Sanskaar! You sit here and coming with first aid."

Saying, Sanchi left to bring first aid. Samar saw Sanskaar hissing in pain, he felt ashamed of himself. He just rushed towards his father and hugged him wrapping his arms around neck. He sobbed in his embrance and say.

" Am so s-sorry D-daddy! Am a v-very bad boy. Because o-of me, you hurt yourself. Am very bad boy."

Sanskaar broke the hug, wiping his son tears, he nod his head in no and he spoke to Samar.

" No.. Am bad father. H-How I-I can shout on my champ. Am sorry bacha for yelling at you."

Samar interrupt him, " No..Daddy. You are world best daddy." He wipes Sanskaar tears with his tiny hands.

" Now, no more crying. Champ. Just forget it and gave him a jadoo ki jhappi."

Samar smiled with tears and hugged Sanskaar tightly.

" I love you Daddy!"

" I love you too! Champ."

Sanchi smile seeing patch up of Father and Son and send her thank to God for bringing the duo back into normal terms.

Both broke the hug, after sometime and smiled warmly. Sanchi beside Sanskaar, taking his injured hand in hers and started bandaging it.

" Aisa kon krta hai Sanskaar. See your knuckles it's bleeding so badly." She applied antiseptic solution on wound, which make him hissed in pain.

"Mere toh samjh mein nhi aata. Mai tumhara karu kya. Why you always be stupid all the time." She scold him and continue bandaging, shoking her head in disbelief. While, Sanskaaar was listening to her scolding, with a sheepish smile and Samar was also laughing seeing Sanchi scolding his father.

After bandaging, Sanchi left to her home and came back with Kheer, which she made for them. Both father and son, eat Kheer as a dessert, after having their dinner.

Samar and Sanskaar were lying on bed when Sanskaar spoke to Samar.

"Champ!"

Samar turned towards him.

"Yeah daddy?!"

"When is your cricket tournment?"

"Next week? But why are you asking?!"

"Because... You are taking part in it."

Samar eyes shines with happiness, he chirped.

"Really?!"

"Yes! Champ. I am allowing you..." Sanskaar such a deep breath and continued," And you can go to Kolkata."

"But.. You said NO earlier?"

"Now. Am saying yes."

"Oh.. Daddy! You are the best! I love you. I love you sooooo much."

Saying, Samar hugged Sanskaar happily, while hugged him back with a half smile.

Though, Sanskaar allowed his son. But he didn't know that his this decision will changed his life forever.

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