A BOND IS MEANT FOR 7 GENERATIONS...
Devi Mayya please put an end to this misery (The Raizada Mansion was echoed by this one phrase)
Kushi's and Arnav's corpses lay as everyone paid their last respects to the dead bodies.
Shyam Manohar Jha/Anjali Manohar Jha ' sole owners of the Raizada's
Raizada Mansion seemed very haunted. The house that was a few months back full of life, music, decor, now looked like a house full of misery, terror and most of all HAUNTED
Arnav Singh Raizada and his llife Kushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada were dead.
Months passes, years passed and everything seemed different
Nani grew older and she was not in her senses, she used to keep praying to Devi Mayya always and kep asking for her children back.
Arnav's mom was more like a maid at The Raizada Mansion
Akash had eventually married Jia and they were living together at the Raizada house along with Anjali and Shyam.
On the other side of the world
"Ma, I'm coming wait na" said Amar
"Soon beta, the food will go cold, come and eat, varna I will throw it away" Amar's mom replied
Ma are u going to feed me like this all the time? Let me atleast do something and earn some money for you ma" Amar replied
"you're going for a job interview, how can I send you on an empty stomach" amar's mom argued.
Amar Rana, a middle class boy, grown up in Kolkatta. In college he was known to be a very clever and class student. He was 5.11 in height, had a fair complexion and brown eyes. He wanted to build up a career in Engineering, whilst working towards his career he was called for a job interview. He was head hunted for his class and standards
"Please give me your blessings ma" Amar requested.
"May God protect you Beta, I'm sure you will excel" amar's mom blessed him.
Amar was on his way to Delhi for his Job interview, he was extremely excited at the thought of going away to a new city.
He reached his final destination. "Wonder what destiny has in store for me? God Bless you Amar"
In the city of Delhi
Kruti, Kruti, kruti, kruti, kruti the entire crowd started cheering for. Kruti was an engineer by profession, as a hobby she used to sing at concerts. She was a very pretty girl, height 5.6, had long hair and she was a fun loving girl.
The entire crowd started cheering at this gorgeous girl on stage as she started singing the song she loved the most "Hum Hain Iss Pal Yahan"
The entire crowd had goose bumps listening to Kruti, the entire crowd was enjoying it, there was pin drop silence.Kruti felt a strange chill run down her body as she sang this song, she had prepared herself for a different one but she ended up singing something else. At the end of the performance she was in tears.
The entire crowd stood up and started applauding for the brilliant performance
Edited by lareefab - 16 June 2013 at 3:23am