THE SIMILARITY INSPITE OF DIFFERNCES
She was busy baking the toasts, Maahi your belt is kept on my study, she kept turning left n right to accommodate herself in cooking their breakfast nd lunch. Well this was something a new change in life. She poured it on her plate n walked towards the dining, Maahi was already ready thanks to Geet n only her Belt which was jolting out.. she picked it nd feathered to fit her carried her n made her sit in one of those chairs. Geet was nervous, yes as nervous as anyone could imagine. Maahi maintained a calm n composite nature. Wat worried her probably was something that bringa a first day ironically good byes to a last day. Maahi first day at school life would be her last day of her toddler life this train of thoughts pulled her few years back her first day of college was ironically her last day at home nd yes there was no coming back thanks to her beautifully woven fate.
He had nothing disorganized in his life an epitome of perfection sailed through his wardrobe fully dressed with d aura of authoritative look n went downstairs holding the Delhi Economic Times glazing through the headlines nd the business dips nd hits… His day begun with d information he cherished with his newspapers he read almost a dozen of business journals to keep himself par with current situation – his reading would start right at his shower followed by his walk towards breakfast nd would continue through his journey to KM (Khurana Motors) till his cabin. His life was so engrossed within himself he never would turn around to look at things that could make nyone utter an innocent smile.
Licking the first bite of her breakfast Maahi sideways kissed her mom for making those Pasta yet again she had lost track of how many times she would cuddle up in request for pasta, Geet would look at her with awe may be her dislike towards Italian dishes had taken a positive turn for her baby Maahi who would give anything to eat them!
He ate the last quantum of his Pasta dadima had made it a point of serving him daily with something that he would cherish at his appetite for d day… He waved her goodbye, Were is Sameera Maan ??? He stopped short picking up his Mac book He turned Dadima she seems asleep, he waved her goodbye n left… Oh yes to remind him of his planner Adi had called up – Sir, u r requested to be present at the Inauguration he didn’t let him complete- Adi u know very well things which disinterst me cant witness my presence. Adi stayed mum nd then took momentum Sir this is important stressing his syllable on Important – Maan gave out a frustrated look sat into his seat opening his laptop– Driver drive to d address Adi would give u on call. HE dipped himself to his mails.
She sat into the driving seat cuddling her baby close by her. This day was precious in ways many than one. She drove to her School n once they reached were welcomed by wailing children nd bunches of parents were ever she looked , the kids seem either in their dady’s arms or holding their fingers tight. Geet felt the hunch, Her throat went dry wat she feared most stood in front of her Maahi would have no one to llok at her that way n it pricked Geet. It pricked her big time. A silent tear was struggling to fall but she turned away to see the brighter side of life unfortunately for her there were none.
PRECAP : Maan n Maahi