​A scene, That Carrie's the warmth, the meeting of two soul which is choosen by Mahadev himself!

​The destiny, Crossing each other's path with a gentle stirrr......

​" The golden ray's of the evening sun danced upon the ripples of the ganga. the air was infused with the melodies of bhajans drifting from the sacred lans of Varanasi . " Rudransh singh raizada ". The underworld mafia of rajasthan jaipur - unknown to every , yet a successful businessman CEO to the world, stood . At the ghat with his chiseled, Cold features and piercing eyes waiting for his brother.

​As he stood there, a girl hurrying from a corner." Ruhanika Tripathi"she swirl, her soft anarkali dress fluttering around her legs like a silky wave, stumbled. Rudra hand automatically strech out to catch her, she fell into his arms, her hand clutching rudra's collor for support.

​Rudra's arms wrap around her soft waist in a protective manner.

​The time stayed still as both of them freeze.there eyes locked with, his dark brown eyes burning straight into her hazel brown eyes . for a moment, both get lost's in each others eyes... Ruhi gulp softly from the intensity of his gaze boring into her soft one... Rudra's finger curl slightly on her soft waist, His eyes once a cold now warm and confuse.... The moment feel like Home, like he has found his home... the ringing of phone from rudra broke the moment making ruhi to blink and pull away. she twirl around without looking up at him, in hurridness her payal trail behind as she hastened away leaving rudransh spell bound in the that instant.

​He was changed to soft confused one. His. Eyes freezing into her like stone unblinking.

​She speed away, rudra look down at her sparkly anklet bending down, his rough hand accustomed to power and control , softly closed around like delicate. Payal left behind on the ghat.He bend down, the man by which's Gaze even the air bow, bend down.. He pick the anklet up delicately like handing of regile whisper...the tiny metallic bell felt alive in his palm, Making soft voice that make his heart stir...

​“who is she? Why I feel Like my heart craved for her more?”

​Rudra look again at her direction but she was already gone away . The kashi's soft wind hit his face like a whisper saying -

​“जहाँ भोलेनाथ की कृपा, वहाँ नियति के खेल अनोखे”

​(Where bholenath grace descends, destiny's plays are wronght in mystery )

​The payal in his hand start to glow under the warm sunlight on Ganga ghat , like it's sign from Shiva himself- was it a sign ? Did bhagwan shiva weave a thread between him and ruhanika?

​Will their destinies cross again ? Was it shiv ji wish?

​To know more, read the story !