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Ishkara- a new way of life(Episode 12)

Ishkara – a new way of life – epi 12
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RECAP: Ishana has lost her memory

At present, City Hospital,
Ishu’s POV
I woke up with a bright smile and wished myself, “Good morning Ishana” but my eyes caught sight of two wonderful eyes and lips smiling at me. His shiny hair were flowing around his face, his eyes had certain intense look with love, care, affection with some pain that reflected from them. I felt uneasy by his smile.
“Who is he? Why is he always around me? Why does he smile at me like this?” a thousand questions were rising in my head. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t realize that he had left the room. I looked at the side table and saw a bouquet of white lilies, I picked up the flowers and immediately inhaled the sweet fragrance of flowers, then my eyes turned to the note kept along with the flowers, it read as “GET WELL SOON ISHANA” the signature below revealed the name of my mysterious visitor, “OMKARA”. Oh so he is Shivaay’s brother, the artist Omkara, I had heard about him a few times from a friend who is a crazy fan of his work but to art never struck any connection but somewhere inside I felt connected to Omkara as if we had known eachother for long. Whatever it was, this guy is driving me crazy.

My thoughts were disturbed when mom-dad entered. Both of them had tears in their eyes and hugged me tightly. “Its ok, mom-dad, I’m fine” I made them believe me but they took a few minutes to make sure I was fine and finally broke the hug. “Come on, get ready, we have to go home” mom said and handed me my clothes. I quickly changed and came out but was surprised to see the entire Oberoi family along with mom-dad.

“Lets go dad” my voice attracted everybody’s attention and all eyes turned to me and I felt uncomfortable. Everyone looked at me with mixed emotions of love, care and happiness but my eyes were locked in the gaze of two beautiful chocolaty brown eyes who were continuously looking at me. Whatever magic his eyes did on me, I was bound to get lost in them. Suddenly I felt dizzy and was going to fall when two protective arms caught me and when my eyes met the owner I was not surprised because it was someone whom I had expected, Omkara, he was definitely not going to let me fall. In such a short time I had begun to trust him so much, the thought surprised me. He made me sit properly and made me drink water. He turned to dad, “Vikram uncle, aap chaliye, I’ll drop Ishana home” to which Dad just smiled and nodded. I couldn’t resist because somewhere in my heart even I wished for the same.

Om’s POV
She was sitting quietly nest to me, she had a thousand question in her mind but did not put her thoughts into words maybe she was still adapting to the changes in her life. I completely understood as it might not be easy for anyone who has lost his/her memory to just adapt to the surrounding just like that. I drove my car to my gallery instead of her house and she may have guessed it because her eyes said that but didn’t object.

As we got down the car, I hoped that she might react seeing this place, the place where we had met four years ago. I could only pray to God that she might remember something but to my disappointment she just looked around and enjoyed the surrounding.
Before I could say anything it started raining and she forgetting everything else and started enjoying the rain and playing like a small kid. I just stood there admiring her childish antics, I remember how much she loves rains, I was lost in her beauty completely forgetting the world around me.

Chehre mein tere
Khud ko main dhundun
Aankhon ke darmiyan
Tu ab hai iss tarah
Khwabon ko bhi jagah na mile

Yeh mausam ki barish
Yeh baarish ka paani
Yeh paani ki boondein
Tujhe hi toh dhundein

Yeh milne ki khwaahish
Yeh khwaahish purani
Ho puri tujhi se meri ye kahani

Kabhi tujhme uttru
Toh saanson se guzrun
Toh aaye dil ko raahat
Main hoon bethikana
Panaah mujhko paana
Hai tujhme de ijazat

Na koi darmiyaan
Hum dono hai yahaan
Phir kyun hai tu bata faasle

Yeh mausam ki baarish
Yeh baarish ka paani
Yeh paani ki boondein
Tujhe hi toh dhundein

Yeh milne ki khwahish
Yeh khwahish purani
Ho puri tujhi se meri ye kahani

(Na na na.. la la la..)

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Yeh mausam ki baarish
Yeh baarish ka paani
Yeh paani ki boondein
Tujhe hi toh dhundein

Yeh milne ki khwaahish
Yeh khwaahish purani
Ho puri tujhi se meri ye kahani

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Prajkta

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