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A thin strip of moonlight slipped through the window.The air in the room smelled heavy with alcohol.

A drunken man staggered out of the room.His face blooms with satisfaction and pride.He walked away stumbling slightly.

A young women lay on the bed inside the room ,her face pale.The shadows hid her features.

Not a single piece of clothing remained on her body and no part of her body left unarmed.

Her body was covered with the cruelty of the life she was living and No pain managed to bring even a single emotion on her face.

Someone knocked on the door again and she knew  that the night has just begin.

In another part of the city, a man walked in to the room like he owned it ,whose face carried the quiet authority of someone used to being obeyed without a question.Sharp cheekbones and a firm jawline gave him unshakable look.

His eyes dark that can held any person hostage,his nose had a subtle hook ,a hint of cunningness in its shape.

The room is quiet like an ICU....

The people present in the room are VIPs of state but here some are sweating while others are gulping their throught.

"No dialogue,just silence"

It was 11 at night.No one held meetings at this hour yet they sat like students.

He sat on the center chair . Years back It wasn't offered to him,he claimed it.

He cleared his throat.

" I want 100% results from all of you,as the elections are within a year"he said looking everyone.

They all held their breaths....They know what will happen if they disobey.

"Don't do anything that harms the party's reputation until the election." he said looking straight in to the eyes of Mr.Rakesh sisodia an ex MLA whose son recently involved in an accident.

His face paled.Now he is having second thoughts  about why he had a son.

They knew he always notices everything and remember everything before they inform.....

Everyone's mind was at peace, as he didn't mention them...

He walked out of the room,his personal assistant rahul followed him.

Tomorrow you have a meeting with the party funders sir " rahul said.

"Cancel all the meetings scheduled for tomorrow and concentrate more on charity work" he commanded..

Rahul can easily understand the intention behind his words.

He dismissed everyone and went to his home leavinig the Chaos of the people behind.

"You know this is not the time to come home right?"Anjali Chaturvedi said ,her eyes locking on to his .

To the world,he is a lion.

To his family,he is a cat.

"How many times have I told you not to wait for me until this late"?he asked holding her hands.

"Kya karti Bhagwan ne ek hi beta diya mera,chinta hoti hai"(God gave me only one son, I feel worried)she Said.

"I know ma ,that's why  I love you, come let's eat"he said while serving food into two plates one for him and another for Anjali.

After eating he went to his room bidding farewell to his mother.

The room reflected his personality- bold and mysterious. Black and charcoal shades wrapped his room. Every object had its place, untouched.

He lay on his bed, his thoughts lingered on the upcoming elections and exhaustion took over him eventually .

The room was wrapped in silence.....

Jwala

It's morning, when the world begins it's day  and ours ends now.

She looked at herself in the mirror .Her cheeks lost all the colour,she looked like a ghost and the funny part is there is no single scratch on her face .

She went to the bathroom to freshen up.He washed  away all the dirt from the night and came out of bathroom.

"Jwala,tu utt gayi kya"bulbul jwala best friend knocked on the door.

(Did you wake up)

"Ha, Iam ",I said opening the door wide for her.

She is the only blessing in my life.

"Did you know  a man gave me his chain last night"bulbul said while blushing..

"Bulbul no feelings attached "I reminded her .

Her face fell ,truth always hurts.....

"My best friend is becoming famous now,not just in our kotha but all over the city,did you know how many customers asked for you to spend a night" bulbul said while giggling.

I just hate discussing this part.It reminds me  the night I endured ...

"Our famous comes with a curse"she said while adjusting her dupatta.

"It's still better to endure this curse than to be like us"radha masi said while entering into the room.

"You always said this,but you never say the reason ma "bulbul pouted.

"Bulbul go and bring chai for jwala" radha masi said.

Bulbul left the room.

Radha masi closed the door and slowly removed her pallu...

I gasped when I saw the vision infront of me.

Burn marks and kinfe marks are covered her chest area...

"What happened masi,who did this to you"I asked tears threatened to spill from my eyes

"Hai koyi,hum ab kisi kam ki hai nahi na"she said while adjusting her pallu.

(Some one did this,now we aredamaged products right)

"Why"I asked her.

"This is what  exactly happenes here once you lose your youth"she said while wiping my tears.

She is like a  mother to me .It hurts seeing her like this.

"Does bulbul know this"I asked her.

"I may be a prostitute for the world but I am her mother"she said while smiling .....

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