Dramebaaz - Abhirohi

FINAL SHOT

Today, the joyous festival of Diwali is being celebrated across our nation, enveloping the surroundings in an abundance of positive energy that brings forth a profound sense of contentment and unspoken happiness.

So, Happy Diwali to all of you, ❤️

"Jahaan dekho buss Ram may ho rakha hai,

Aaj toh lagta hai Ram naam me kho rakha hai,

Ek alag si khushi ek alag si umang mann me hai,

Har koi jaise abb khud Shree Ram ho rakha hai,

Nazareing uthaon toh phir hatti unse nahi hai,

Ghar ghar Diwali aaj phir man rahi hai,

Mere sarkaar aaye hai, mere Ram aay hai."

("Wherever one looks, it seems that only the name of Ram prevails,

Today, it feels like everyone is immersed in the essence of the name Ram,

There is a different joy, a unique enthusiasm in the heart,

As if everyone has now become Shree Ram themselves,

When one raises their gaze, there is no one above them,

In every home, Diwali is once again being celebrated joyously,

My Lord has come, my Ram has come.")

So, let's dive into the Finale of the Book.

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As the first light of dawn gently brushed against the horizon the following morning, Abhimanyu's eyes slowly fluttered open, greeted by a newfound sense of well-being. The remnants of the previous day's fatigue seemed to have dissipated, replaced by a comforting warmth that enveloped his senses. However, an unexpected weight on his chest drew his attention, prompting him to explore the source of this peculiar sensation.

To his pleasant surprise, Abhimanyu discovered the cause of the gentle pressure—a peacefully slumbering Aarohi, nestled in his embrace like a delicate blossom cradled in the protective arms of its stem. The air around them was infused with a sweet fragrance, its allure captivating his senses and creating an intimate cocoon of tranquility. Aarohi, curled up beside him like a child seeking solace, exuded an aura of serene beauty in her peaceful sleep.

Observing her in this vulnerable state, Abhimanyu couldn't help but feel an unexplainable happiness blossoming within his heart. A surge of tenderness prompted him to subconsciously tighten his embrace, as if instinctively protecting this precious moment. In the quietude of the morning, the scene painted by the soft hues of dawn became a tableau of affection, and Abhimanyu found himself cherishing the beauty of Aarohi's slumber, grateful for the unexpected joy she brought into his life.

"I just want to spend my entire life gazing at you, every morning, I want my day to begin by seeing you." Abhimanyu thought to himself, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at Aarohi nestled in his embrace.

"How adorable you look when you don't shy away from me. When you're so close, it feels like I've found everything." Abhimanyu murmured, making a conscious effort to etch every detail of her face into his memory. The tenderness in his gaze spoke volumes about the depth of his feelings as he reveled in the proximity of the one, he held dear.

Observing Aarohi without her usual shyness, Abhimanyu couldn't help but marvel at her adorableness. As she stayed close, he felt an overwhelming sense of fulfillment, as if every missing piece of his existence had finally fallen into place. His whispered words were a deliberate attempt to engrave each intricate detail of her face into the canvas of his memory. The tenderness in his gaze conveyed a profound depth of emotion, a silent celebration of the precious closeness he shared with the one who held a special place in his heart.