Oh my god! You know I only recently only thought of you as its been so long since I read ur story. Thought of asking you to come up with one.
And see here you are with the story already, though its a shot- I loved it totally!!
How are you? I'm so happy to see you after a very long time.
Khushi is a widow who is facing struggles to live her life but never breaks apart and live her life
I loved they you compared her life with a diya that flooded on river and how it totally resembled her life!!
Arnav seems to be totally blown away by her - Not because of beauty, but because of calm expression which intrude Arnav to look deeper at her.
The fallen flower is exactly who she is or so thought by her - Nothing is impure unless its conscience or nature itself is spoiled - like a person cannot be tainted by caste, colour, religion, birth, appearance or anything but his/ her thoughts
So something cannot become impure physically but with your inner beliefs and uproot nature and thinking but people only concerned about other's outer appearance but their behaviour and thoughts
So Khushi thinks she is fallen flower and the same cannot serve its purpose and her life cannot get peace and happiness.
But Arnav's statement at the end proves that she still has purpose to serve which is to live a happy life!
But that cannot be the end right? Its just the beginning of their life know. C'mon ya give us more love - extend the shot or make it as a story know.
Please pretty please
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