Tales of N And V Part Six

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V who is sleeping gets  up on hearing moaning and groaning sounds underneath his quilt .Removing the quilt  he sees Preeti , Pushkari and N snuggle into it and giggling at him .Seeing them giggle at him for no reason made him feel good and happy .N gets up quickly and  within seconds she refreshers herself and goes to the the kitchen to fix something ... meaning breakfast 

Vikram ...immediately strums his guitar  while N makes his favourite breakfast item of rava idilis with coriander chutney as his daughters Pushkari and Preeti are bathing. Feeling too churned up N  looks at V with her pale blank eyes .Vikram 's heart twisted when he sees  the dullness in his N  eyes .Immediately he stops strumming his guitar .Keeping his guitar aside he hugs N from behind and turns her face towards him.Keeping her face aligned to his .V takes her lips into his and chews  her lips like  it is some kind of an juicy fruit.N responds to him with a lot of ferociousness and crying .

V hugged her tightly by caressing her and said "Darling  Maya is our past and no more emotional low will dawn on us but if our daughter do something which we do not like then they will have to pay a huge price for this ."

Hearing this Preeti gets scared and summons Pushkari .I  do not know  what Maya aunty did  to scare our parents so much so that they have lost their appetite .
"Dad..I really want here to your story even if  aches our  heart" Preeti and Pushkari chorused. 
Beta.... it is not like that V looking at N whispered 'It is something different' that made N blush a lot at his words.
Hmm.. clearing his throat he said "Lets got out on a family date" .
All of them started shouting hip hip  hurray  as they left home for a family date a 'paisa vassol date '.
Maya .... who  had come there  with a solid plan ..has finally felt ashamed of her own actions and returns back home  by paying goondas for their jobs . 
As she realized a need of family like her brother V has.



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Writer Gal 

Tales of N and V Part Five

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N...........V seductively calls her out from the balcony. Namarata comes to the balcony with two cups of piping hot masala milk .The night sky looked quiet beautiful as the stars are  wonderfully spread.  It made them feel like nice topping on cake i.e.. is the sky.V....darling what are thinking about? N  who is   standing next to him sipping her hot masala milk enquires. Hmm nothing ....sweetheart  he says sipping his favourite hot masala  milk from his coffee mug.

Oye Rock Star tell no na N nudges V."I am just rewinding memories of our togetherness until Maya entered the picture " he says pontifically .

Ha ha those days it seems like as if I was acting in some kind of movie or serials which had love triangle in it.Maya...being like the  vampire  women whose main intention was to get me out of your life N said licking the residues of masala milk from her glass.And not only that but also she brought a child who was forced to tell lies 'That I was his father 'V said with chuckle.

I know ....Namarata retorted but it was only  our trust, faith and love for each  other that gave us the  guts to face challenges easily not like to Gen X movies and kids. Today's Gen X kids do not know true meaning of love .They think love  is to get intimate with an handsome guy with no strings attached. 

What did you just say !V controlling  his laughter exclaimed.N suddenly felt shy and hugged him tightly.V started laughing and it infectious spread through his body to her .Namarata lifts her head "Dare if you think our romance is like like Shuudh Desi Romance".
Well ....Madam our Romance is unique like us no film maker would have the daring  to make a movie on our love story .

Yea Yea.... N says lifting her head and making an eye contact with him .His eyes are blazing with desire .Kissing his lips N says "Dear today love has become like fast food .If  you six or more than that exs your are termed to be 'Cool 'otherwise a great 'Loser '.Like our neighbourhood princess  Mira who thinks 'Pyaar dosti hai 'we also had fallen for such deep perception  but our prof Kalkoti  had cleared our this perception with ease  that  'Love is keeping each other  trust and faith intact you see' ". 

Haan yaar and those days we never realized this fact as we fought like Tom and Jerry. Gah  yaar ! V exclaimed.If at all we were aware of this fact .Nah after my name Vikram a divorcee would not be tagged .He said with a lot of pain .

Lets go inside sweet heart it is already 1 am  and our daughters are not well too so we have to keep a watchful eyes on them as we do not know what Maya has done with them.This name creates shivers in me as I myself suffered the emotional torture caused by your sister.

Seeing her face go pale V hugs her and says our daughter Preeti and Pushkari  who are young now slowly will understand our problems ."Do not let your mind wander about in these matters saying so V lifts his light- weight wife N up kissing her forehead he comes indoors    from the balcony and closes the door of balcony  with the  help of his leg.


With Lots of Love and Hugs 

Writer Gal

Tales of N and V Part Three

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Home is place where V  could do anything he wanted which N   to some extent disliked .After returning home from jog Preeti and Pushkari left home for work. Preeti and Pushkari had got jobs in  big  multinational companies and in the field of their choice .

 V roamed around the house like a nomad but...suddenly he enters the kitchen and takes the knife from the nearby stand and marches towards his study . Few hours later after doing  some mischief with the knife in his study he calls his wife "Namarata.... dear please come here na for a moment ". Uff... what  do want now V she comes wiping her hands with the kitchen towel as she was busy dusting the kitchen counter ? she enquires.

 As she enters his study she finds his dark and dingy room suddenly turned into a banquet hall .N rubbed her eyes in disbelief. V... she calls him as N enters the room .Suddenly somebody from behinds pulls her back . She trips and falls on him. Seeing V in romantic mood she feels happy that after so many years they are able to spend some quality time with each other .

"Nami ....today I feel like it is our first night /day of our life "V says with tears in his eyes.Vikram...what happened dear? she looks at him quizzically. "Namarata ...I do want waste my second half of my life without loving you as you have gone through turbulent and terrific  times  which had  come in our lives with ease.  "So...I would love to see you wear that red coloured which I brought for you on our 1 st friendship anniversary "V says kissing her forehead  .Hmm Okies dear N says and goes up to their bedroom.Immediately N opens the wardrobe and start searching for her that red  saree. Finally on finding it she leaves her breath in whoosh and drapes it around her .He too get dressed in the meantime .

Running towards his study she finds him looking at her like a college brat.. Vikram you know that "You look  charming  in this gold sherwani"N said shyly as if she was a newly wed .Accha.. V says and wraps his arms around her waist and pull her towards him .

N happily  curls herself around his warm and steady body .This makes him feel good and caress Namarata 's hair as she started crying for their collective heart aches. Slowly she smiles and kisses his heart this is  because on this day  he had accepted her despite his family's disapproval.

"Shall we cut the cake dear N " he asks her .By the time they cut the cake and feed each other with their ignited desire it was 4 pm. Propping on his elbow  with N lying on him  he looks out .Rains were mercilessly pouring in their own delight.So he immediately takes his smart phone from the stand  and calls  his daughter s Preeti and Pushkari via whatsapp to know their conditions.

Later on caressing N hair and back lovingly V says  "Dearies tonight you both stay back at your friend place  ".
"But... what about tonight's the story session" They chorused unanimously.

Oh about that we will speak about it later P2 ! he exclaims and biding his byes to them  V suddenly turns over her and pulling a warm quilt over them he  makes love to his beautiful  N who still looks a babe .

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Tales of N and V Part One

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N....please haan. 'How we are going to  tell our  love story to our daughters on our 25th wedding anniversary which is fast approaching  'V question N  having a worried look on his face .

Hmm look here she said coming close to him. N kisses V.This fares up their passion Namarata.....Vikram  says seductively. Kissing with  his mouth wide open and inhaling her sweet breath emitting from her clove shallowed mouth .

N immediately pulls V's  head and lays herself down on their bed.This bedroom has witnessed so many emotions ranging   from their  childish behaviour   to heartlessness . It never gave them  a second chance like this  before  . 
But today it has given them a new responsibility which has to be fulfilled in the given period of time as they are parents of two beautiful maidens who have promised them that they would marry the person of their choice after listening to N and V tales of love .

"V.... What kind of a story are we going to create because our tale of love is only tale of heart aches?" N said exasperatedly as she brings his face  down to  level it with  her face .

V reminds silent for sometime and squeezes her body to his by lifting her butt .The pressure of his body made N realize this  fact that V is going to tell the true story of their  love marriage but she wanted  him to tell her regarding this in his dam sexy yet a sinful voice.

" V dear you should speak to me regarding this as I love your voice you see" N said teasingly  .
Yeah dear but you know walls have ears so I did give you a lovely squeeze in my style to communicate and send a  message to you  in this regard he says by giving her good night kiss and eventually  turned on to his side of the bed ..N smiled at herself and slept cuddling his  back with a thought that how Vikram reads her thoughts with ease and makes her feel so special even after the way their families hurt them by calling them with such   names that hurt her heart to large extent .

Morning dawned by sunlight coming inside  and kissing their face.N and V who were cuddling each other under the quilts are disturbed by their daughters Preeti and Pushkari and their request to keep a story telling session this evening in order to ease the tension off their lives  . 

In wonderment N and V get up from the bed after hearing this and stare at each other as if their daughter Preeti and Pushkari have found out something about their love marriage.So in order to get an clear idea of what's going on in their  minds .Namarata and Vikram did plan something and  frowned at them by saying "Your both have become  too smart haan  and so due to this you went to your big Dadi 's house to listen to our love tale ".

"No we did not go to Dadi 's or any other person's house to hear your story as they have hurt this family several times" They chorused .

Then why did you say that you want to have a story telling session hmm?.N and V enquired.

Laughing at their quizzical expression that which were imprinted on their faces .Preeti and Pushkari  said "It is  just that dad we wanted to give you a sweet and shocking surprise".

Aha ha .... I  know about you both Vikram  said winking at his wife Namarata who was  engrossed in watching the beautiful bond brewing  between  V and his daughters .


With Lots of Love and Hugs 

Writer Gal

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COURAGE  is a 7 letter  brilliant word.Which  we do not understand the underline meaning of it .We often exclaim  Oh! that girl Maya is courageous  in what way she is courageous ? have we ever thought off?.Courage does not mean nature of outspokenness  .It is an inborn nature.Courage comes from various factors  like

• Need of hour 
• Face Challenges 
• Fear within 
• Force
• Daring.  in an positive way

But who is set to have these things in him /her

The person who wants to do something different and achieve heights.This is only possible when a person has D3 and not M3 

D3 means

• Determination,
• Dedication 
• Deliverance and 

M3 means

1. Morale-less,
2. Meekness
3. Motionlessness (a person who does not want to do any thing)

If the D3  in a person is inactive then he/she will be termed  as 'loser'   so be positive and courageous to achieve desired goals in life by following D3  .

While you are achieving heights and becoming big do not forget your humility . Your humility should be always intact.

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Writer Gal

  

Ancient Illa's desire fulfilled in the 21st century

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Illa finally meditates on   banks of the great river Godavari. Suddenly she hears "Oh mayi app ko kuch lena or dena nahi hai" this middle man Keshav question. Illa is young maiden who had not found her mate yet but she secretly wishes for only for the person which the mind had pictured. Yeah Yeah Keshav I am coming she said shifting the pallu of sari and placing it over the shoulder to cover her chest. Walking with powerful gait she enters the hut which was made of red rocks , thatched rooftops made from strong hay....Rooftops were made  sloping so that the rain water drips off from there without disturbing their habitation or spoil the cotton buds  the floor of huts were made off rough stones which had pointed edges.

Illa bring out the cotton buds and gives it to Keshav and says "Sir I have done a lot of hard work for this please gives me good deal of goods or gold in barter for the good quality of cotton buds"

'Yes of course ma'am I will' Keshav the middle man said .Sir you will partake some water and snacks as you have come from the far off city ...Illa enquires .Yes ma'am  sure why not  he said with smile. Keshav had the food made out of love and respect...She served him with great joy as he was her guest...Biding her adieus to him she went back to do some household work... Years passed by Keshav and Illa business relationship yielded results. But one fact which Illa was not aware that Keshav the middle man was none than great grandson of Rajah Parikshit.

One day while she was busy sorting the cotton buds Keshav asked her father for Illa hand in marriage. Her father was highly pleased with this offer but ...he did not want  what he should do in this so he asked Keshav the middle man for some time .Keshav nodded in 'Yes' and left the place ..Illa was a women who were known to have acquired the knowledge the Vedas and rituals. She used to perform it duly .

According to the villagers of    Sauviragram which is close to the city called Paithan Illa was princess who lived here as cotton farmers daughter in order to spread and preach wisdom.

            Illa's father  questions her regarding her decision  about Keshav's proposal .She says O.K. to this proposal and does some household chores after preparing the meal for two she has her dinner with her father in peace and  slept for some time.

Keshav the middle man and Illa got married privately .They relationship grew three fold times one day   they had vision of the centuries coming ahead...Illa got too scared to see it and prayed that the women race   should be protected during 18th, 19th centuries as during this period the men who suppress women's right which will force them sit indoors. This will mark the end of ancient era and the beginning of madding medieval era where the society will become a man dominated society.

Suddenly Illa turns towards her husband Keshav who is still the same person and asks "Dear ...you would not change na for good or bad reasons ".Keshav replies "My dear Illa I do not know about it and how can I say regarding this?".She felt hurt and started to do a lot of work with great vigour.

Centuries pass by Illa and Keshav are soul mates   today but their thinking and tastes are the same like what it during those centuries .As were unaware of their rebirth in this 21st century. But Illa constantly was  haunted by women oriented thoughts  .Thoughts that makes her shrink and shiver in fear  .Seeing this plight of his dear darling wife Illa. The very next day Keshav calls his daughter up and tells her to take them to their past lives I.E... regression therapy. She nodes in 'Yes' as she does not takes family members as her patients .But for their sake she does it .After they got their regression therapy is done   .Illa and Keshav are shocked to know that they were soul mates for the longest time and Illa was princess who acquired knowledge of Vedas and rituals then and who got futurist visions about the upcoming centuries.

Today he being the most powerful person has rekindled women empowerment schemes like job opportunities for women of weaker section, self employments offers and  other etc.....Activities which had lost its charm long ago .Realizing it is need of hour.  Women started enrolling themselves in various schemes in large numbers.

This made Illa and Keshav happy as their deep rooted desire which was there within them for centuries has been finally executed in the 21st century. 

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Fallen Tree and Relation Mended @ # Monday Musing powered by Write Tribe.com

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Rids sees a tree fallen in the college building and sings

"Seeing you I grew up,

Danced like never before hiding behind you,

Sang inspiring songs that came out of my mouth,

Oh boy! When I toy seeing you lying like this,

My heart cries out trying to revive you up,

As you were the one who used to protect me from the other wises of the world

Hail in peace oh dear friend my soul mate".

Reading these lines her professor Simi felt tears trickle down her eyes. The professor patted her and said "Rids my child well done I am proud these lines are wonderful from where drawn inspiration". Rids did not utter anything and asked her teacher some water to drink .Professor  being observant gives her water and walks away from the spot to cheek others work. After a while she comes out of class and informs her husband Mr. Vivek Anand regarding his daughter dark mood as Simi is her step mother.

Mr. Vivek Anand who is in office feels tired of Rids mood swing and decides ....to put her in a hostel forever. Once on reaching home he sees his daughter nowhere around the house and the building   he sees Rids sitting next to the fallen tree as if it was her soul mate.

This made him realize that his marriage to Simi should have been secondary as his daughter rids well -being always comes first. But whatever has happened is happened now he could change anything .As change has made Rids more sober and   which he dislikes.

Days passed by making Rids warily of everything around him .One day out of blue she announced that she has got a job in the forest ministry in Delhi and so....her family could live happily as she did not want see Simi who has replaced her natural stuff like flowers, leaves and shells with artificial flowers, leaves and shell which Rids hates.

Rids went through this happily as she did wish to trouble her father. Rids father comes to know about Simi's behaviour through her other professors and students of the Mug college   which he did not come know via Rids.

As the days got nearer she missed her father's hugs a lot .The day of departure   to Delhi arrived she along with her suitcases and air bag waited to see her Pa. Mr. Vivek Anand could not be seen around and with a heavy heart she felt home .While car driver driving her car suddenly takes a U turn and stops at place familiar to her. "Driver why did you stop hears "Rids questioned him.

He removes   his white cap, unbuttons his over coat jacket slowly and turns himself entirely having a smile on his face.

Pa...... She shouts and hugs him tightly in disbelief as Mr Vivek Anand is ever growing tree of her life that which can not fade away so easily.

 

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An Artistic Relationship between Mother and Daughter

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OMG Ma are you artist! I exclaimed coming out of hotel room. Sahithya smiled at her and says yes with a blush sufficing on her cheeks. While I started walking back home she sends an email to me. That email read somewhat like this "Till today nobody has treated me  with such a normalcy  like you .Thank you  for that and haan I will make you like me in the sense that I will groom you  , make you a successful writer , authoress and artist like me ".So be ready for that. Reading the last lines I feared a lot as to how I will be able to cope up with a super duper person's training. But at the same time one more thought crossed through my mind is that 'Do not leave such a superb that will make you a superstar overnight.

'Sam  wake up beta ' my  mother  shouts at me .Rubbing my eyes I wake up from the pleasant dream which I see early in the morning   to face new challenges that  life throws at me every day . Slowly I wake to see my legs in pool of red paint bucket ....that falls on the ground   by making the floor dirty .Seeing this my mother shouts at me for being  such an irresponsible idiot ....I keep my email aside and walk away from that  place .

 I am Sam a celebrated artist, writer and authoress Sahithya's daughter whose life is superficial. As  I do not who am I  because the worlds has accepted me as the celebrated  Sahithya's   daughter  who is going  groom me and teach me the art of creative writing .Hmm what sort of coincidence  and situation  god has put me in I wonder ...Sam  my mother   calls me from behind. I turned my face towards her to give her a piece of my mind. Suddenly seeing her smile like a sunflower my heart jumps in joy .As  today she has  behaved  truly like a real caring  parent to her carefree child I thought when she hugged me and said "Child you are the best product of my being ".

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Mere Nishaniyaan

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"Sometimes it takes  years to make a mark of your own but it takes only few minutes for your name to be  wiped by the waves  on the sandy beaches Mere Nishaniyaan".

This lines of said by a  friend of mine  are very apt in a beach situation  .When I had gone to  kovallam beach in Kerala and wrote my name there within minutes a huge wave came from no where  and wiped my name off without leaving a trace. The best of this beach is that the sand/mud is black in colour and contains lot of chlorine. This sand is used as medicine to cure different medical problems.

The best of this beach is that  there was no crowd there were only one or two joggers and tourists there.

# My travel diaries  day 8

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#Monday Musing# Writing Prompt #Are you an artist ----A letter to your self





Dear Self,

Hi How r u?Hope you are in pink of Heath .I don't know much about you but I know that you have more creative abilities than others in  the family .Though you are multi -faceted person ,but humble at heart which most people like it


I know that your trying hard to become a well know writer and artist but don't give up hope so easily as you are few steps away from being a successful writer and a brilliant artist.

Arre self,I have come to know from the close sources that you had decorated earthen lamps by using  paint during Diwali last year  is it true ?If yes then I must say you are great or resourceful..Good to see that your are  getting developed in many ways .Honestly self I am highly impressed by the way you have progress despite the odds I am sure you will make your family proud of your achievements in the chosen field .

I am so happy for you today that you are following your heart and sometimes following your heart will give setbacks but you don't loose the faith in yourself 

Oh dear self,don't give up Faith as it gives Hope to live life

Self you are beautiful in every way .
Your Goodness can't be seen by everyone

Your fragrance  spreads through my body everywhere
 But No one cares to smell  through in ever present  senses

You are the flower of my life
That makes children jump in delight 

You are the sun light in my parents life
Without you they wouldn't have come alive 

Oh dear Self you are joy and happiness in other's life 
So feel contented 






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