Ishana opened the door only to greet her husband Omkara...

I- agye aap?
(You came back?)

O- nhi abhi toh kai raaste mae hi hn... kya Ishana yh sab time pass mat karo.. bawli? Bawli aagyi na? Milna hai mujhe usse...
(To ishana)- tum yh packets pakro mai bawli se milkar aata hn..!
(No I am currently on the way... cant you see I am back... pls dont time pass this way... and tell me where is bawli?! She has come na?
To ishana- you hold these packets I'll go and meet her...)

And he entered the house in excitement...

I- arrey par Omkara in packets mae kya hai?!
(But Omkara what is there in these packets?!)

O- khud dekh lona pls... mai bawli se milkar aaya!!
(You check it out for yourself na.. I am going to meet bawli...)

And he hurriedly went to the balcony where he saw her standing.... Her back was facing him and she was leaning on the railing.... Her long tresses were blowing backwards with the breeze blowing pleasantly...
He went close to her... and now her hair touched his face.. he closed his eyes to feel them... and then slowly he put his hand around her neck.... and back hugged her...
Now he slowly went near her ears and whispered at the same she closed her eyes...

O(whispered)- kaunsa shampoo lagati ho?! Bht achi khushboo hai..
(Which shampoo do you use? It smells really nice...)

Gauri who was shocked moved out of the hug.. and looked at him..
Realisation struck her that what she had been thinking all this while...

G(thinking)- mai yh kya sochne lagi?! Omkara Ishana ke hai! Meri behen ke pati hai woh! Maine aisa soch bhi kaise liya? Omkara ko kya wajah du khud se door rhne ki? Kya bolu unhe? Bachpan se hi hum itne nazdeek hai ek dusre ke...
(What did I just think of? Omkara belongs to ishana! He is my sisters husband... How could I even think of him that way!! And I have no reason to ask him to stay away from me... what should I possibly tell him... since childhood we are so close to each other...)

And her chain of thoughts were brokem by Omkara...

O- kahan kho gyi? Us din smjhaya tha na... ki meri bawli kahin khoni nhi chahiye...
(Where did you get lost? I had tpld you that day na that my bawli shouldnt get lost...)

G- khoi nhi hun bas raasta bhatak gyi hn.. kuch waqt chahti hn.... apni raah khud bana lungi...
(No I am not lost forever.. Its just that I lost track..  I will create a new path for myslef soon..)

O- hein? Yh kya bol rhi ho? Tmhari baatein mere sar ke upar se ja rhi hai.... bohot deep baatein krne laggi hai yh nanhi si jaan... mujhe na woh...
(What are you saying? Your words are going over my head... you have started speaking such deep words...  you know what I like that....)

G- sharate krne waali gauri psnd h? Lekin Omkara aaj nhi toh kal humne barha hona hi tha na... kabhi na kabhi har insaan badal hi jaata hai... kuch logon ko waqt badal deta hai aur kuch ko haalaat... hum ab apna bachpana chod aaye hai waqt ke saath... aakhair kab tak hum yuhn rhte... zindagi ka mazak bana kar... isliey ab hum serious h... apne aapko lekar... apne faisle ko lekar... aur apni zindagi ko lekar...
I hope ki aapko meri baatein dil par chubhi nhi hogi.. lekin aaj humein laga ki aap ko yh bata dena zaroori tha...apna haal-e-dil bayan krna zaroori tha...
(You like that naughty Gauri? But Omkara if not today then atleast tomorrow I had to grow up na? Every person changes one time or the other.... Time changes certain people while the reast are influenced by situations... Now I have left back my kiddishness with time... as it is for how long could I have been playing with my life this way... Now I am pretty serious regarding myself... my decisions and my life... I hope my words didnt hurt you... But today I felt that it was imp for me to tell you the state of my heart...)

And she moved away... while omkara stood trying to register what happened...

O- bawli ke yeh maturity waale roop mae har baar ek alag nikhaar dekh raha hun... har baar ek alag Gauri nazar aarhi hai mujhe... najaane itne saloon ke baad bhi kitna usse abhi smjhna baaki hai... aaj se phle toh mai yahi sochta aaya tha ki mujhse behat meri bawli ko koi nhi jaanti par shayad usse smjhne mae mujhe bhi arsa lag jayega....
(Everytime I speak to bawli.. i find a new matured version of hers... Dunno how but after so many years I am left to know her... before today I always felt that no one knows her better than me... But I guess theres a long way to go for me too to understand her...)

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India...

Tej- kya batau ab mai... Gauri ki bht yaad arhi hai... Omkara aur Ishana ke jaane par bhi mujhe itna zyada nhi laga tha jitna gauri ke chale jaane par mehsoos ho rha hai.... Bhalle hi gauri ab woh hassi mazak krne waale... halla gulla karne waali nhi rahi thi lekin uski chuppi mae bhi ek alag hi raunak thi... bohot mehsoos ho rhi hai mujhe uski kammi!! Bohot yaad aarhi hai apni bachi ki..
(What should I say now... I am missing Gauri so much... I didnt miss Omkara or Ishana also this way... though gauri aint the same chirpy gauri she was before.. she had become really silent... But her sielnce also meant alot!! I am missing my daughter so much...)

D- haan Tej sach... bohot sannata cha gya hai...(concerned) mera toh dil chah raha hai ki wo waapas aajaye....
(Yes Tej you are right.. Its so silent without her... (concerned) I wish that she comes back soon...)

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