Does Pure Love always reaches its destination? Swasan…Swaragini—Chapter 1

Life without love is like
Prayer without faith
sun without its shine
Shaadi without baarati
& pani puri without masala puri

Part 1
A girl started from her house, house cannot be defined and as such house does not have any meaning without the family which lives in .
Purple bag on her shoulders purple and white combination salwar kameez without dupatta (veil) long wavy dark brownish hair reaches her waist but ohh she is murmuring something without a single break
Girl: oh god plzz i hope 1st in the classes would go smoothly plzz bhagwanji help me naa, u also know it is so tough for a shy girl like me to make friends , i don’t know how everything will take place but yes i hope for the best

Ummid par duniya kayam hai

(hope is the way to live in this world)
(i don’t think it’s the exact translation but i hope its 80-90% correct)

Her favorite dialogue and she stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus but suddenly wind started blowing in a fast motion (what can i do guyss i m actually very filmy sorry guyss but there will be something filmy not the whole story)

and the girl was trying to see the things which became vague due to dust and there she saw a person in his early twenties helping an aged lady to carry her bags to her stop and he simply helped her and went in a flow but as he moved his hands felt a soft touch but he ignored and continued
Girl: offo swaru now let it be i don’t know who was he but was definitely a great person at heart or else who would help someone and as such he was looking like he was going for his work but that touch had something which was like a good feeling ………oh god plz today i need to concentrate on my 1st day and nothing else

His P.O.V
As such today i got up late and that too on my joining day at my dream job i was about to leave from the house but turned around and the bitter truth of life struck my mind and i realized that now no one is there to feed me the sweet curd on doing something which is not mere a job but a dream of her MY MOM(a lone tear made it way) , she always told me to make her my strength and not my weakness so i myself had sweet curd and proceeded . In the middle of the way god know’s from where suddenly strong winds started blowing and i saw a lady trying hard to carry her bags so i stood there and helped her in the mean while for a nic of time my hand touched some feathery soft hand but was bound to proceed further fast because i can’t be late Professor Sanskar Maheswari cannot be late

Guyss i know it was filmy ok fine very filmy but if u guyss we can change the pattern of writing
if u guyss want tell me
And plz let me know whether u guyss want one single heavenly pair or two pairs