Shattered Reflections : Unmasking the shadows of Lucknow

Chapter 17

As the sun rose, its gentle rays dispelled the remnants of the dark shadows that had shrouded the city throughout the night. A new day had dawned, bringing with it a sense of renewal and a chance for a fresh beginning. The people of Lucknow, still reeling from the horrors of the previous night, cautiously ventured out, their hearts heavy with the weight of recent events.

The city had been gripped by fear and uncertainty, as the darkness that had loomed over it seemed to have dissipated. Yet, remnants of the night’s terror lingered, casting a somber atmosphere upon the streets of Lucknow. The aftermath of the tragic events left a haunting presence, with scattered bodies dotting the roads, their identities shrouded in ambiguity. The task of identifying the deceased became a daunting challenge, as loved ones sought closure and solace amidst the grief-stricken landscape.

Amidst this delicate atmosphere, preparations were underway for the upcoming oath ceremony of Mayor Guddu Tyagi, an event intended to mark a new chapter for the city. However, the echoes of the previous night’s nightmare still reverberated in the hearts of the residents, casting a shadow of apprehension over the forthcoming celebration. The scars of the recent tragedy were etched deeply into the collective consciousness, reminding everyone of the fragility of life and the unforeseen darkness that could descend upon their once peaceful city.

Despite the lingering fear, the people of Lucknow stood resilient, determined to rebuild and heal. They sought solace in unity and rallied together to restore a sense of normalcy to their lives. The wounds inflicted by the night’s horrors would take time to heal, but the indomitable spirit of the people illuminated a glimmer of hope amidst the lingering darkness.

In this new chapter of Lucknow’s story, the city stood on the precipice of transformation. The forthcoming oath ceremony of Mayor Guddu Tyagi held the promise of a fresh start, a symbol of collective strength and determination to rebuild what had been shattered. As the days passed and the scars began to fade, the city embarked on a journey of resilience, embracing the power of unity and community to overcome the trials that had befallen them.

While the memories of the terrifying night would forever be etched in their minds, the people of Lucknow found solace in their shared experiences, drawing strength from one another. It was through these trying times that the true spirit of the city emerged—a spirit unyielding in the face of adversity, committed to rebuilding and reclaiming the light that had been momentarily overshadowed.

As the days unfolded, the scars of the past would gradually heal, and Lucknow would once again rise, its resilience shining as a testament to the human spirit. The darkness that had briefly consumed the city would serve as a reminder of the fragility of peace, inspiring its residents to cherish each new dawn and work tirelessly to ensure that such horrors were never repeated. In an effort to dispel the prevailing atmosphere of fear and bring a sense of unity and solace to the city, a song was played on the radio for all to hear. The chosen song was “Kisi ki Muskurahaton pe ho nisaar” by the renowned singer Mukesh.

As the melodic tunes filled the airwaves, the enchanting lyrics began to touch the hearts of listeners. The song’s essence lay in finding solace and spreading happiness through acts of kindness and compassion. It encouraged individuals to lend a helping hand and share the burdens of others if they were fortunate enough to do so.
The lyrics emphasized the power of a smile and the impact it could have on someone’s life. “Kisi ki Muskurahaton pe ho nisaar” reminded everyone that lending a sympathetic ear and extending a helping hand to someone in pain could be a transformative act of kindness. The song urged people to embrace love and empathy, letting it reside in their hearts for the sake of others.

Amidst the uncertainties and hardships that plagued the city, this song aimed to reignite a sense of humanity and solidarity. It reminded people that life’s true purpose lies in finding joy through shared moments, in celebrating the small victories and supporting one another through the inevitable challenges.

As the heartfelt melody echoed through the city, its impact rippled through the lives of its inhabitants. The song served as a gentle reminder that living for others, spreading smiles, and sharing one another’s sorrows could be the ultimate purpose of existence. It was a call to embrace the beauty of compassion and understanding, to nurture a sense of unity that would uplift the spirit of the entire community.

In the face of fear and adversity, the song “Kisi ki Muskurahaton pe ho nisaar” became an anthem of hope, a beacon of light that cut through the darkness. It fostered an atmosphere of resilience, love, and togetherness, inspiring the city’s residents to find strength in unity and forge ahead with renewed determination.

किसी की मुस्कुराहटों पे हो निसार
किसीका दर्द मिल सके तो ले उधार
किसीके वास्ते हो तेरे दिल में प्यार
जीना इसी का नाम है
किसी की मुस्कुराहटों पे हो निसार
किसीका दर्द मिल सके तो ले उधार
किसीके वास्ते हो तेरे दिल में प्यार
जीना इसी का नाम है

Kisi ki Muskurahaton pe ho nisaar
Kisika dard mil sake toh le udhaar
Kisike vaaste ho tere dil main pyaar
Jeena eisi ka naam hai
Kisi ki Muskurahaton pe ho nisaar
Kisika dard mil sake toh le udhaar
Kisike vaaste ho tere dil main pyaar
Jeena eisi ka naam hai

As the efforts to restore peace and tranquility in Lucknow intensified, a newfound hope began to permeate the city. The collective determination of its residents and the tireless work of dedicated individuals like Vihaan started to pave the way for a brighter future. With each passing day, it seemed that Lucknow had the potential to transform into a city free from the clutches of theft, violence, and scandal.

The news of Head Commissioner Raj Verma’s recovery brought relief to the city. His return to health symbolized a turning point, a beacon of optimism for the weary souls of Lucknow. With their leader back on his feet, the law enforcement agencies were bolstered, their resolve strengthened to combat the lingering darkness that had plagued the city.

Vihaan, driven by his unwavering commitment to the cause, threw himself wholeheartedly into assisting the special forces. His collaboration with these dedicated individuals became an integral part of the city’s restoration efforts. In the face of adversity, Vihaan found purpose, solace, and a newfound sense of belonging. This tumultuous journey not only offered him a chance to contribute to the betterment of his city but also unearthed long-buried secrets of his own childhood, unraveling a captivating story that had shaped his identity.

It was amidst this backdrop of perseverance and resilience that Vihaan encountered Guddu Tyagi, the head commissioner of the city. The appreciation in Guddu’s words as he commended Vihaan’s unwavering dedication resonated deeply within him. The pride in Guddu’s eyes was a testament to the profound impact Vihaan had made through his unwavering commitment to duty. The mention of Vihaan’s late father, his spirit hovering over their embrace, evoked a bittersweet blend of emotions.

In that poignant moment, Guddu Tyagi enveloped Vihaan in a heartfelt hug, a gesture that carried immense gratitude and admiration. The bond between the two men strengthened, their shared vision for a peaceful and prosperous Lucknow forging a powerful connection. It was in this embrace that Vihaan realized the significance of his contribution, not just as a protector of the city but as a bearer of his father’s legacy—a legacy that had now become intertwined with the future of Lucknow itself.

As they stood there, embraced in a moment of mutual understanding and respect, Vihaan’s smile spoke volumes. The trials and tribulations he had faced were not in vain; they had shaped him into a force for good, a guardian of justice in a city yearning for redemption. In that embrace, Vihaan felt a surge of determination, fueled by the belief that he could make a lasting difference in the lives of Lucknow’s residents. And with that newfound resolve, he pledged to continue his efforts, knowing that his father’s spirit would guide him every step of the way.

Together, Vihaan and Guddu Tyagi would forge a path towards a reinvigorated Lucknow—a city reborn, where peace, harmony, and justice would prevail.

On the day of the oath ceremony, the atmosphere was filled with anticipation and enthusiasm as a crowd gathered to witness the inauguration of Lucknow’s new mayor. Amongst the sea of eager onlookers stood Vihaan, his presence a testament to his unwavering commitment to the city’s welfare.

As the new mayor, Guddu Tyagi, stood before the assembled crowd, he raised his right hand and solemnly recited the oath of office, declaring his dedication to the responsibilities entrusted to him by the constitution of the country. With unwavering resolve, he pledged to discharge his duties to the best of his abilities and preserve, protect, and defend the principles enshrined in the constitution.
With each word spoken, a renewed sense of hope and purpose seemed to fill the air. The council of Lucknow, once overshadowed by darkness and uncertainty, was now revitalized, ready to serve the citizens and promote the values of mankind and humanity. The collective promise made by the mayor and council members echoed through the hearts of the onlookers, resonating with a sense of optimism for the future.
As the oath-taking ceremony drew to a close, the crowd erupted in applause, acknowledging the significance of this momentous occasion. Guddu Tyagi, now officially reinstated as the mayor of Lucknow, stood tall, ready to lead the city towards a brighter and more prosperous future. It was a testament to the resilience of Lucknow and the unwavering determination of its residents to overcome adversity and embrace a new beginning.

With the oath-taking ceremony concluded, the city of Lucknow stood on the threshold of a promising era, guided by the leadership of its mayor and the collective efforts of its dedicated council members. United in their commitment to serve the community and uphold the values of justice, compassion, and progress, they set forth on a path that held the potential to transform Lucknow into a beacon of hope and prosperity.
As Vihaan observed this pivotal moment, a sense of pride and optimism welled up within him. The trials and tribulations he had endured, the battles fought, and the sacrifices made were now validated by this ceremonious occasion. With a steadfast resolve, he pledged to continue his own endeavors, working hand in hand with the mayor and council to fulfill their shared vision for the city.

And so, as the applause gradually subsided, the real work began. Lucknow embraced its renewed leadership, embarking on a collective journey towards progress, unity, and the realization of its true potential. With the mayor and his team at the helm, the city would rise above its past challenges and embrace a future defined by prosperity, harmony, and a deep commitment to the welfare of its citizens.

Cancer Center,
Lucknow,

Vihaan visited Emily Braithwaite. Daughter of Edward Braithwaite.

He inquired about her well-being, asking, “How are you doing now?”
She responded, “I’m fine at the moment. How’s everything going in your life?”
He replied, “It’s going well. I’m working on getting back on track.”
Curiously, she asked, “Where are you now?”
He answered, “I’m in the Northeast region of India. I’ve heard it’s a wonderful place.”
Agreeing, she replied, “Yes, it is. She will enjoy it there.”
He expressed his hopes, saying, “I hope she does.”
She offered her support, saying, “Wishing you all the best for your new life.”
He reciprocated, saying, “Thank you, and I wish you the best too. I hope you get well soon.”

From Vihaan’s house,
At the Dawn,

Vihaan had his bags packed and was prepared to embark on a journey to a peaceful destination. In a soft voice, someone asked, “Dad, where are we going?”
With affection in his eyes, he replied, “We’re going to visit a few of your mother’s favorite places, as I promised her.”
Curiously, she asked, “Where, Dad?”
Vihaan smiled at her, gently brushed her hair, and said, “To our place of solace.”
She happened to be the daughter of a member of a drug-dealing group in Lucknow, and she had approached Vihaan to confess. He had compassionately adopted her.

With his daughter by his side, Vihaan fulfilled his promise to Tara by visiting the destination she had longed to see. It was a poignant moment for both of them, as they reminisced about Tara’s dreams and aspirations. Filled with a sense of closure, they set off to the Northeastern region of India, a place they now called their own, where they could find solace and create a new life together.

Vihaan had always yearned for freedom from the burdens and stresses of his previous life. Finally, he had achieved it. He relished the newfound liberty to explore the world at his own pace, without any obligations or constraints. He savored the ability to go wherever he desired, whenever he pleased, and engage in activities that brought him joy. The weight that once burdened his shoulders had been lifted, and he reveled in his newfound freedom.

Meanwhile, Harish, Vihaan’s loyal assistant, made a significant decision to prioritize spending quality time with his daughter, Amrita. After years of being separated due to work commitments, he realized the importance of nurturing their bond and being present in her life. Harish understood that family and personal connections held greater significance than any professional endeavor. He dedicated himself to being an attentive father, cherishing the precious moments they shared together.

However, Harish knew that his role as Vihaan’s assistant would resurface whenever his boss embarked on another mission. As a former fighter, Harish had imbibed the ethos of unwavering dedication and loyalty. He understood that duty called upon him to support Vihaan in his endeavors, for old habits die hard. Harish was prepared to resume his role whenever Vihaan’s pursuit of justice required his steadfast assistance.

In this tale of intertwined lives, Vihaan embraced his freedom, cherishing the newfound independence to shape his destiny. Harish, on the other hand, endeavored to find balance between familial obligations and his professional commitment to assist Vihaan. Together, they embarked on a journey that symbolized resilience, personal growth, and the enduring spirit of those who choose to fight for what they believe in.




Somewhere in the north eastern India,

Vihaan’s mind was suddenly flooded with memories of Tara and her profound words. She had once asked him, “Don’t you believe in God? Life becomes easier when you have faith.” Vihaan had replied that he wasn’t exactly an atheist, but he wasn’t a theist either. He questioned why he should believe in God, especially after having lost his parents at such a tender age.

Tara gently responded, “God always has a reason, and everything that happens, happens for good. Look at how you became a detective; it wasn’t just because of Robinhood, but because you wanted to immerse yourself in a world of lies and mysteries, seeking distractions from your otherwise dry life. You chose this profession consciously, but it led to your hallucinations.”

Vihaan pondered her words silently.
Tara continued, “The truth is, God guided you towards this path because he knows best. There’s a purpose for everything.”

Feeling a sense of agreement with Tara, Vihaan asked, “So, what should I do now? You’re right; I initially chose this profession to distract myself, but I’ve come to enjoy it – the encryption, mysteries, secrets, death, and melancholy. Yet, Robinhood’s story also inspired me genuinely.”

Tara smiled and suggested, “There’s a book called Bhagavad Gita that can provide answers to all your problems. I know you may not believe in God, but I want you to promise me that you’ll read it once this mission is over. Please, do it for me.”
Vihaan gave in and replied, “Alright, I promise I’ll read it once this mystery is solved. For you.”

Tara smiled back in response.

Now, as Vihaan sat alone, reminiscing about his promise to Tara, he felt the weight of its significance even though she was no longer alive. From his bag, he took out a small box containing heartfelt letters from Tara, precious images of their time together, the Bhagavad Gita, and a memory card. Intrigued, he inserted the memory card into his laptop, discovering that it held video messages from Tara and a special video capturing their happy moments, including a loving kiss they shared. Watching the video repeatedly, Vihaan was overcome with emotion.

However, his daughter’s voice broke his reverie, reminding him of his responsibilities as a father. He went to his daughter, soothing her to sleep, and then returned to the table with a sense of purpose. Opening the first page of the Bhagavad Gita, Vihaan was determined to fulfill his promise to Tara.
He began reading the sacred text, hoping to find some solace and guidance, despite his initial skepticism about God and religion. Vihaan knew that this was one way he could keep Tara’s memory alive and cherish the bond they once shared.


A few days after that eerie night,
Late one evening, after putting his daughter to bed with a comforting story, he retired to his own room. As he gazed out of the window balcony, he caught sight of a man standing ominously at their gate. Startled, he swiftly turned off the lights and cautiously approached the door.

The clock ticked loudly, it clocked nearly ten, filling the silence of the night as Vihaan opened the door to find no one outside. Instead, there was a mysterious gift box, carefully wrapped. Suspicion gnawing at him, he brought it inside and cautiously opened it, revealing an old phone with a mysterious text message that sent shivers down his spine: “We are the four jacks trapped by the king and the queen.”

This message triggered memories of a strange person he encountered in prison, Darren Vincent David, who went by the name Dharam. Intrigued and unnerved, he found another note inside the box instructing him to drive to the lake if he wanted to uncover the truth.

Compelled by curiosity and a sense of duty, Vihaan set out for the lake, taking a small boat to explore its depths. The night was eerily dark, and the sound of water flowing seemed to echo hauntingly. As he ventured deeper, he heard the haunting howl of a wolf, and the full moon cast an eerie glow upon the water, revealing disturbing sights of floating dead bodies and gruesome scenes of bodies hanging from trees.

Approaching a house near the lake, he discovered a seemingly lifeless body on the bank. It triggered a memory of his last case, the Jack of Aces, and he retrieved a card from his pocket. Suddenly, the man sprung back to life, lunging at Vihaan with a knife in his hand, unleashing a horrific attack.

Alarms ringing!!!

Vihaan awoke with a jolt, realizing it was all a terrifying dream. Yet, the horrors seemed to linger as he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, seeing dark circles under his eyes and a frail, weak figure. The unsettling news on the radio about a man found dead near the lake only added to his unease.

Forgetting about the nightmare, and the strange enigmatic event took place in it,
vihaan drove his daughter to school in his car and bid her farewell.
Haunted by his nightmares, Vihaan’s nerves were further rattled when the local police informed him about a small boy reporting his parents’ murder, which eerily mirrored a similar complaint made by an adult citizen the previous day.
Vihaan responded, “Okay, I’ll be there soon!”

With a new case unfolding in this unfamiliar city, Vihaan knew he couldn’t escape the shadows of his fears and nightmares, but he must face them to uncover the truth behind these new chilling mysteries.