At first, he drilled his body with umpteenth push-ups and then he began with his orchestic steps, according to his praxis.
His most comfy spree in this phase is only a Hip-Hop mashup with Flamenco enacted by a prolonged scarf.
In these, he usually makes himself in convenient postures and into this, he had proprietor.
As the song began to play, his orchestrating steps were also shown in the lyrics of the warble and his manifestation affined to the parallel as well as aid to showing up his inlying passion.
He was inflicting all those influences disgust taunts recalling his heart is releasing in the disgrace of the eyes.
The background starts, something in this way. This is a reverie song where the protagonist recallings his mother in a fond way, using the flying of her scarf while evincing his love.
“ (as if) a lit strip of colour is sortie in the air,
O mother, (in specious a path) your scarf flits.
The pigment of your ways,
The complexion of your love,
The grease of your victory, it has brought.
The tone of your ways, the varnish of your love,
O mother, your scarf ripples.
Whenever the World raised the question over me,
O mother, your scarf has surfed.
Likewise; a light strip of colour hovering in the air,
O mother, your scarf blows in the air.
I haven’t omitted to the World,
I have extinct to myself, O mother!
One day I’ll be your shine through,
(after all), I am your star; Oh my dear mother
O mother….O mother,
I remained deficient without you.
Oh my beloved mother, O…my mother,
Even my phantom is angry with me.
My phantom, your divination,
O mother, your scarf has blow round…..
Like a lit strip of grease soaring in the air,
Oh…mother! Your scarf blows in the air….! ”
In front of him has established about three mirrors adjacent to the wall. Due to this, he has been easily able to see his own artful frisk.
He uses the protracted red scarf while manifesting his hidden sentiments and phobia to mislay his mother’s benison.
He was battling his internal presuming of furious by his compulsion.
To him again and again, recalling his childhood flings and how the World segregated him from others but because of his background contour, nobody evinced it but staved off mockery of his status from behind.
He left his flashback flirt behind him, but with the help of that stranger’s verdict on behalf of his abortively bet, he has existed once again today.
His fortune would not let him sensate his parent’s inherency closely; as variant broods could do.
But he is well-aware of their meanders assessed by the sumless pictures of The Palace.
All of his thoughts come out through the frisk; a pillow which is kept on the floor, he has torn apart with all his might of rabidity.
Due to which, all the fins mixed up with pieces of cotton started sortie throughout all that axil.
In between the same; right in afore of him but from fro he sees his mother [Kashi].
He surely knew very well, that in which custom he visualised an illusion desiring personage, whom he can’t ever be getting to her.
But if it is convenient to see this hallucination, then what is the scathe in it! By this time, the last phase of the lyrics roundly depictures his nosogenic life span.
With the art of performing the shindig form, being the art form of dance; while continuing the dance ahead, he started spring rolls with the scarf.
Seeing him, the fictional character [Kashi] reflects the same grievous tears that flashed in her eyes.
Looking at her; he wants to wipe his tears as well as wants to repel her every distress.
So, he wantage to raise his hand; but as soon he did this, he changed into plumes and pieces of cotton; within it, she fade away.
All of a sudden while expensive a bit of his mother’s affection for him and into that, he also got moony herself, again.
He was getting a blend impedance of the desperation of losing and fearful eyes; by which, wandering away to search her.
His eyes deliberately desire to look at her, at least for one last moment. Whereas; with this, the song ended up!
After spending all the toil searching for his mother’s any sign in his stress for about half an hour; he could not see her even a trace.
In despair of this, he lies on the floor and watches the upstairs with omitted eyes.
Along with physical and mental vigour was very much weary, until at this point without being unsettled for so long and vigilant!
Thanks to his fitness and strong nutrition strength; he couldn’t let dark circles and weakness reflect on his outer.
For quite a while; he saw to that same point and suspects the quietus mum and solitude around him.
Once with his sensational eyes, he realized there is no one to hear him.
Then he connects the calls to his secretary in the middle of the night; Whom On the Contrary had just struggled with the tasks which Prakash has given to him.
Seeing his coming call at this time; made him answer facilely.
Where according to past erudition; he gets to hear the rage roaring in repellent sounds of
Prakash, who gave his verdict while pasting it on him.
Prakash: “It doesn’t narcotic to me how you can possibly find out that fucking preventive caller’s bio-data!
B..U..T! When you come to Rajasthan tomorrow evening, I want that self-hood overall info with you! Especially, highlighting his/her flaccidity.”
Having said so, without hearing any arguments from him, he yet gnaw the call.
Deplorably poky Sec. Vinod isn’t affected by this, yet his face certainly had turned nasty pale from over-working.
And the nameless person about whom he gets one more new order to search out.
Due to this, he will have to spend the entire night looking for that person for Prakash; without taking a moment’s ease.
Signing for his imitation fortune, he mumbled while cursing that unmeet, “Does this self-hood really not like his/her enjoyable lifespans that initially trying to prod the fierce lion, extra-essential?
Well, in the midst of these two dreary wars, I have extinct my periods of sleep and peace!
Come on son, you’ve to work for your numerous package of salary.”
Having said this and while encountering his tiredness, he again induces on the new assignment; while calling his agencies.
On the Otherside, by instructing the secretary, he was again engrossed in his anonymity for a while and when came to his senses from the alarm chimes of his phone and found that the time indicated already the early morning of 5:00 am.
While taking care of his reputation in society (*as the superstar), he went out from there and go outright to his flat, at his max velocity.
After that, his routine stuck in his well-calculated daily life-based.
Without knowing; the time has also come up for their return to their places.
As per the schedule, all his cousins were already present at the airport where Prerna & Aslan also came to see off them.
And as usual, Prakash evanesces between; which notify that still now, he wouldn’t even be able to arrive on time, today as well!
But among them, Prerna’s glimmers trace for him; impatiently and Aslan’s to her (in an analogical way).
*Disclosure of Rahul:
This character did not like connecting rife with exterior individuals at all and the serenity and decent typed of guy into them.
All his siblings would have given more necessity to their careers in the family, due to which 75% of the company’s responsibility was given and Prakash had to care about the carried forward.
While doing this somewhere, the business itself had become his fervour.
And he delineates himself as cold-dry and disgruntled in front of others.
Usually, he used to do this often after seeing any inaccurate or under-level deeds of his employees toward his company’s technic ethics.
Because most considered him to be the counterpart of Prakash.
And the rest similitude him with their late President, Mr Prashant Rana Singhaniya.
On the contrary, Sumit had been soothing and devious and had been a cold-efforted persona rather than evinced his rage!
But while averting his violent temper, this personage relish being overbrimmed on time.
Analysing which his secretary had to portray a lot of invective and wrath in the beginning.
Afterwards, coming under his seizure, she learned both the meaning and function of the word.
[which will be executed in departed chapters about their chemistry]
His height is 6 feet 45 inches long, a 25 years old adult eligible most claiming sight-worthy bachelor with a well-preserved muscular body; who mostly travels abroad and in formal clothes due to official affairs.
His eyes and hair were black and with a golden tingle skin tone.
On which his looks reflect adorably. Most of his character mismatching with his eldest brother, Prakash and his younger sister meeting Muskan.
To Be Continued…….