Author's POV The thick forming clouds were turning darker than before, the whole atmosphere was getting cold and windy.  People who were walking here and there started to move forward for the shelters as nature was all set to rain. The smell of fresh mud was enough to essay the tensions in the air. And like it promised, the dark clouds began to drop drizzling drops like a warning for those people who are still outside without any shelter.  Birds and animals found some space under trees, while people too stood under trees while some of the people were standing under the roof of buildings and shops.  People with Vehicles Speed up to save themselves from getting drenched. So did Sanjiv too.  Sanjiv switched on the wipers of his car to get a vision of the path. Running his left hand on his wet hair he managed to drive with his right hand for a few seconds.  "Koushy shut the window glass properly," he said and concentrated

Amma:- mother (mom) Appa:- father (dad) Ayir:- pandit  Thali:- natural chain  ****************************************** (Before 2 months, on the day of Koushalys's marriage) Koushalya's POV °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° " Koushy let me put this Jasmine's on your hairs....it will look gorgeous " spoke my mom while pinning more Jasmine's on my hair. Happiness was evident in her eyes.  After all, it's her and only daughter's wedding.  After arranging Jasmine's on my hair, mom left to look after other arrangements. I never saw her happy like this ever since my dad left us all alone in this world. It's been three years since he left us. only I know how my mom suffered without my dad.  Before three years ago we were a small and happy family. dad was working as a bank manager and mom was a proud homemaker while I was pursuing M.com. We were all happy and satisfied with whatever w

Author's POV °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° " Sanjiv, don't you want to join us for lunch? " Asked one of Sanjiv's colleagues, Vinod. standing at the entrance of Sanjiv's cabinet.  " Naah, you guys carry on...I have some important work to finish " Sanjiv replied, without looking up, he was engrossed in checking the files.  " Ok....as you say " saying that Vinod left as he knows Sanjiv doesn't like to repeal himself.  As soon as Vinod left, Sanjiv placed the files on his table, putting both hands on the back of his head. Sanjiv rested his back leaning more on his chair.  Leaving a long sigh, he gazed at the wall in front of him.  His mind was occupied with so many thoughts. He was recollecting the things which happened around him in these two months. Everything around him was changing so fast, he became a married man from a bachelor. Now he has to look after his wife and her needs, he has to be more responsible and pr

  Autor's POV Koushalya was sleeping peacefully, her previous thoughts about her husband and her future gave her hope. She eventually slept thinking about all those imaginary moments between her and Sanjiv. When Sanjiv came back from the kitchen, with lemon juice he found her sleeping peacefully. He didn't have the heart to wake her up. Placing the juice glass on the table, he pulled the duvet over her. Bending down till her level he placed a gentle kiss on her temple adjusting her few baby hairs which were falling on her face. Seeing her sleeping figure he felt so calm inside him, he always felt this calmness whenever she is around him. It's like she carries a positive vibe all the time. One by one he was gazing at her facial features, and at last his eyes stuck on her fuller lips which attracted him to touch it, suck it, and whatnot. Last night moments played inside his mind, h

Author's POV  " What do you mean? " Koushalya asked him being demented. "Yeah....... that day we had a big issue at our office, our one of chief manager misbehaved with one of the new interns......her name is vaani........she was our junior, that asshole manager got suspended for his deeds.......that day I was too disturbed to talk with anyone, that's why I didn't pick up your call....can you imagine how worst she would have felt when he touched her improperly, how disgusted she would have felt knowing his intention...and I don't even want you to imagine those things.......I just can't see you in her place..... please just for me.... this would be the last thing I'm asking you to quit.... please.....for me " koushy gazed at him with helpless eyes.  She can't ignore his pleadings, and besides, she is deeply touched by his concern for her. Now she got his point, he doesn't want her to hurt....he doesn't want her to face the painful traumas.. that'