The Story

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Many centuries ago when Little Andaman and Car Nicobar were not apart there was a beautiful little village.

Near that village lived a very handsome and strong young man named Nivan. Every Nicobari loved him as their own son.

Nivan was a very kind, loving and generous man. He was always ready to help others even if it would cost him. He was not only famous in his village but every village had heard and seen his brave and good deeds. He thought that helping others no matter who they are or where they are from, is his responsibility.

Everyone respected him and why should they not. Wasn't he so kind and amiable.

Every parent caressed him, every girl fancied him and every boy thought him as his big brother. He was always welcomed in every event which happened in any corner of the island which he never declined. He wanted everyone to be happy. Such was our Nivan.

He always wore his traditional dress to no one's surprise but only one thing which got their attention was a wooden sword which always rested upon his waist. No one had ever seen him use it . Hence there were rumours that the sword contained magnificent and heavenly powers.

One evening when after Navin had done a lot of hard work than usual he sat on a beautiful bay of the sea seeing the mesmerising view of the sun kissing the sea on the horizon.

The waves had their own calmness. The chirping of merry birds was decreasing.

Navin was very relaxed. He continued staring the last beautiful rays of the sun .

Suddenly , from somewhere nearby he heard a beautiful melody . It seemed that the song was slowly travelling towards him and wanted to take him with it. Even the waves seemed to be putting their swishing as back sound in the song to make it more beautiful.

Such was the power of the melody that Nivan was starting to lose his consciousness not physically but from the core of his mind and heart. But then a wave made him regain it.

He was so mesmerised by the melody that he ran towards its source from which even now the beautiful melody came.

He saw a very beautiful young lady who, in midst of the setting sun, without knowing about her surrounding was singing continuously. She seemed so beautiful in the sunset that Navin could not help but stare her and hear the beautiful song.

The lady could not realise that a stranger was staring her continuously, speechless.

Suddenly a huge wave came towards and made her wet. In suddeness of this she forgot to continue her song and before she could become normal a bold hot voice vibrated in her head.

"Why did you suddenly stopped singing" Nivan asked her calmly.

So guys i hope you enjoyed the first part i am leaving here for no specific reason but will be back soon.

Thank you for reading.

Please vote if even you have started to like Nivan.

Good bye.

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