The beginning

This is my beginning as a new writer.

Whatever i write, i will write it from my heart with few expectations.

If you liked this or enjoyed it even a little bit nothing would make me happier.

{I do not intend to hurt you with any of the words written here}

Let's start by taking the name of Mahadev 🌺🤌.

करम जिसे पुकारे वो पहुँचे गंगा किनारे

ना कर मैली तू गंगा, तन धोए, मन तो गंदा

पलट के फिर ना आनी बोली बात और बहता पानी

ना कर मैली तू गंगा, तन धोए, मन तो गंदा

BANARAS 📍

“Subah ke 6 baj rahe the…”

The entire Agnivanshi House was wrapped in calm silence and divine peace. The soft sound of temple bells echoed through the corridors while the fragrance of incense filled every corner of the mansion.

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“Shivji… aap hamesha se jaante hai ki main aapse sirf ek hi cheez maangti hoon… ki aap sadaiv mere parivaar par apna aashirwad banaye rakhein. Iske alawa mujhe kuch bhi nahi chahiye.”

She folded her hands and closed her eyes after completing the aarti. Her voice carried pure devotion and faith.

Esmita Agnivanshi — mother of Shivyansh — stood in front of Lord Shiva with complete surrender in her heart.

After finishing her prayer, she walked towards her room and looked at someone still lying lazily on the bed.

“Ab aap uth bhi jaiye. Roj roj hum aapko uthane nahi aayenge.”

She said while standing with hands on her hips.

“Hame pata hai aap roj subah yahi kehti hai… aur agle din phir hame uthane aa hi jaati hai.”He replied in a sleepy tone without even opening his eyes properly.

“Isliye aap khud se nahi uthte ki aap hume pareshan kar sake?”She raised her eyebrow slightly.

“Arey… hamari itni himmat kahan ki hum apni prano se bhi pyari patni ko pareshan kare.”He said with a lazy smile finally opening his eyes.

Aadvik Agnivanshi — Shivyansh’s father — looked at her with love filled eyes.

“Ab bas bhi kariye Aadvik ji, jakar naha lijiye.”She said turning away slightly, trying to hide her smile.

“Par hum to apni patni se isse bhi zyada pyaar karte hai.”He said teasingly, sitting up on the bed.

“Ab bas bhi kariye.”She said firmly, trying to control her blush.

“Achha thik hai.” 😐

He finally agreed with a soft chuckle.

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Assi Ghat 📍

The morning at Assi Ghat was filled with chants, bells, and the flowing sound of the sacred Ganga. People were gathering for Ganga Aarti, rushing towards the river steps with devotion in their hearts.

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“Dekh ke Amma… abhi aapko lag jaati. Sambhal kar chaliye.”A young man quickly held an elderly woman who was about to lose balance.

“Aise kaise lag jaati beta… Shivji hai na, vo hamesha hume sankat se bacha lete hai. Jaise abhi aapke zariye bachaya.”

The old woman said with complete faith, smiling warmly.

“Kya Amma aap bhi…”He muttered lightly, slightly amused.

“Vaise beta… aapne apna naam to bataya hi nahi.”She asked curiously.

“Mera naam Shivyansh Agnivanshi hai.”He replied politely with a calm smile.

Shivyansh — the son of Esmita and Aadvik — stood there like a calm devotee of Lord Shiva himself.

“Aapka naam bhi Shivji ke naam se bana hai.”Amma said with a soft smile.

“Chaliye Amma, Ganga Aarti hone wali hai.”He said gently while guiding her towards the steps.

“ॐ जय गंगे माता, श्री जय गंगे माता…”

The entire ghat echoed with divine chants as the Ganga Aarti began. Lamps lit up the river like thousands of stars floating on water.

After the aarti, Shivyansh slowly walked towards a nearby Shiv temple. He stood in front of Lord Shiva for a long time, lost in deep prayer.

Almost half an hour later, he finally stepped out.

“Chalo… aaj jaldi hospital pahuch kar saare kaam jaldi khatam kar lunga.”He said to himself while sitting inside the car.

Shivyansh Agnivanshi — a dedicated doctor — then drove towards the hospital, ready to begin his duty.

Dining Area — Agnivanshi House

“Aaj aapka beta nazar nahi aa raha… hospital chala gaya kya?”Aadvik asked while having tea.

“Aapko yaad nahi? Aaj Monday hai… vo seedha Ganga Ghat se hi hospital chala gaya.”Esmita replied calmly.

“Haan… kaam ki wajah se bhool gaya tha.”He said casually.

“Wah… aaj kal Netaji bhi bhoolne lage.”She teased him lightly.

“Tension mat lijiye madam… sabko bhool sakta hoon par aapko nahi.” 😚He said with a soft smile.

Esmita blushed instantly. ☺️

Mirzapur 📍

Sharma Mansion

Inside Sharma Mansion, a loud argument was going on in one of the rooms.

“Aap time se taiyaar ho to jayengi na.”He said while checking his watch.

“Hum to time se taiyaar ho jayenge… lekin aap apni dekhiye.”She replied instantly.

“Hum to bas yaad dila rahe the… lunch pe jaana hai, dinner pe nahi.”He tried to explain.

“Aap kehna kya chahte hai ki hum time se ready nahi hote?”She narrowed her eyes.

“Arey aisa kab kaha humne?”He defended himself quickly.

“Rehne dijiye… hum sab jaante hai aap humse tang aa gaye hai.” 😭She turned her face dramatically.

“Aisa kisne kaha? Hum to apni shrimati ji se bahut pyaar karte hai.” 😌He said softly, stepping closer.

“Proof karke dikhaiye.”She challenged him.

“Hamare do bachhe hai… kya vo kaafi nahi proof ke liye?” 😚He replied proudly.

She froze for a second and blushed deeply. 😳☺️

“Aaj aapka beta nazar nahi aa raha?”Abhiraj asked while adjusting his coat.

Abhiraj Sharma

“Aapko yaad nahi? Aaj Monday hai… Shivya Vihaan ko apne saath mandir le gayi hai.”Sanvi replied.

Sanvi Sharma

“Chalo… ye bhi thik hai.” 🤧He sighed dramatically.

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Temple Scene

Inside the temple, Vihaan and Shivya stood together.

Vihaan Sharma

Shivya Sharma

“Choti jaldi karo… mujhe office bhi jaana hai.”Vihaan said impatiently.

“Kya bhaiya… kam se kam pooja to acche se karne dijiye.”Shivya replied softly.

“Beti aapka poora naam kya hai?”Pandit ji asked.

“Shivya Sharma."She replied respectfully, folding her hands in front of the deity.

“Aur ye saath me kaun hai?” Pandit ji asked softly.

“Ye mere bhaiya hai.”She said while slightly turning towards Vihaan.

Pandit ji smiled softly and nodded in approval. Vihaan also returned a respectful nod.

After taking blessings, both siblings left the temple with calm hearts.

And so begins a story… where faith, family, and destiny are deeply connected… ✨