15th July 1995.
The dark clouds surrounded the whole city with a heavy amount of water inside them. They were ready to wake up the whole city with the thunder and the stormy rain. Slowly-slowly the dark clouds took over the whole city without any human knowledge just like a sneaky cat surpassing the veranda.
When the clock ticked at 6 am, a few drops of water started making their way downwards, from heaven to hell. So much love, so much hate, in this world called hell.
The sun was not even given the chance to shine on the City of Dreams with its vibrant sun rays as the intensity of the rain increased as every second passed.
Somewhere in the City of Dreams, in a building full of white walls, a woman who was sitting by the window saw the sudden change in the climate with a terrifying expression.
July. It wasn't surprising that this month has something which even made heaven want to pour heavy amounts of water on the different kinds of creatures on this planet. This month has some kind of magic. It's a magical month.
But if this month is magical, then this month is the month of destruction too.
'You are the creator and destroyer of your destiny, that's what they say but what if your destiny was left written? What if your destiny is left written because you are a rare, rare one in the Earthly population of more than 8 billion people all around the world? Being rare is a good thing, but in today's world, being rare comes with danger.
A sudden pain inside the women's belly made her terrifying expression turn into a delightful one. Even though her lower abdomen was paining a lot, her heart felt a tremendous amount of happiness rushing inside the chambers. Finally, her water broke.
She was happy that she was finally going to be a mother when she was told that she can't conceive. The little one who was in her womb will be soon in her arms, and will soon prove everyone wrong. The child's existence will be the biggest reason why the parents felt the emotion of ecstasy with little but obvious nervousness and fear mixed.
Since she felt the pain and happiness running through her veins, four hours have passed but her little one doesn't want to come out, doesn't wants to face the world. Did the baby already face the wrath of the world and that's why he or she doesn't want to come out...? Is there another reason why he or she is delaying the arrival..?
They say that the child in the mother's womb also experiences the magic of various emotions. So was the unborn baby afraid or was it too shy to come out..? Or maybe it was waiting for something... Maybe a signal... Who knows what the unborn baby was waiting for?
When the clock ticked at 10 am, the intensity of the rain increased again and the rain droplets forced themselves to fall on the ground with great friction. Rain droplets which were falling on the ground without any mercy unbelievingly had an amazing rhythm which was heard by the unborn child through her mother's ears. The child was enjoying the beautiful melody and the flow of the rainfall beats. It was calm and peaceful, better than the noise of the horns and the smell of the dirt. Little did the unborn know, that this is how calm before the storm feels.
It was morning but the sky looked the exact opposite, it looked like the city was going through a phase of the pitch-black night. The dark black clouds covered the whole sky with a few electrifying thunderbolts filling their spot, leaving no scope for the sunlight to somehow penetrate and give the city a little bit of relaxation.
Some people hated the scene but some loved it. The dark black colour of the sky with a little hue of blue here and there, made the coastal city look like the biggest diamond lying on the ground with the waves from the Arabian Sea caressing the coast of the city with utmost love and care.
The woman lying in the white bed was conscious now. She held her newborn child in her arms as she caressed her little head. Yes, she gave birth to a baby girl on the day when the city was hit by a heavy rain storm.
As true to the words, time flies, it was night already of the same day and her baby girl neither once opened her eyes nor cried. The only thing which made the people walking around with white coats believe that the baby was alive, is her heartbeats and her breathing. They both were normal but still, why didn't she open her eyes...?
Tears fell from her eyes as she looked away from the little bed to the sky which was calm now. She looked at the beautifully shining full moon giving the whole city light in the night. Her heart which was filled with pain earlier seeing her only daughter lying lifeless with numerous tubes connected to her tender body calmed down and her body suddenly filled with an unknown hope.
While her mother was busy getting hopes from the moon, the little one finally got the signal, the signal for which she was born, the signal coming from miles and miles away.
The moon has heard her heart-wrenching cries and pitied her for her destiny but the star hiding behind the moon would be the one who will give life to the lifeless unborn child.
Finally, when the mother got enough hope, she turned around just to see her newborn eyes quivering frantically.
It was like a miracle. It was kind of a miracle, that's what the doctors said when they noticed the movements which the child made.
The moment she opened her eyes, the first thing which everyone noticed was her eyes. That kind of sparkly eye was a rare one and it felt like the Gods, themselves, have patiently, attentively and beautifully crafted her eyes.
Her Starry Eyes glimmered in the whole room the brightest but no one knew, how it hides a deep secret beneath them.
"I came here travelling all across the Moon And Stars. Just for you."