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The Voice part 2
UNKNOWN: Ahhhaaa, I beseech you, spare me,...mai tumahri hi be …..
These voices, they haunt me incessantly. Wait, am I in the afterlife, hell or heaven? Mujhe nahi marna.
Someone yelled, "Kavisha, utho yaar, dekho, main hoon Aadvita. Utho, tujhe Egypt nahi jaana kya?"
At Rungta Hospital:
I can see it all, feel everything—I'm not dead yet. Yeh sab kya hai? Ohhho, phenyl ki badbu, yeh white
walls, drip lines... Wait, am I in the hospital?
And the very first thing I do is shout, scream from the depths of my lungs, "I am not muted, I am not
dead yet!" Trauma, fear, happiness, relief—I have so many mixed feelings now.
I see my mother; she runs toward me, hugs me, and says, "Tu jinda hai, hey Prabhu, shukar hai tera."
Father is there too—I've never seen such concern in his eyes. It makes me cry out loud.
I see everyone—Adhiresh, Mahesh, Lakhavni—they all approach me as if they haven't seen me in a
hundred years.
And to my surprise, the person I was supposed to meet the very last evening, Aadvita, wo bhi thi. I see
concern, fear, and relief in their eyes. They pamper me like never before. Lakhavni is crying as if it's my
funeral. Didi, "Aap Salman Khan ke autograph liya bina nahi ja sakti thi!!"
I ask the silliest question ever, "Wait, is this 2023? Was I in a coma for 21 years?"
Aadvita: "No, stupid, it's only been a week. I never thought we'd reunite like this. But I'm glad you're
alive. We're friends who share one soul in two bodies!"
I can't just let it go. That voice—it's a long story. I know you guys won't believe it, but that night I was
trying to s...
Lakhavni: "You were trying to sing, and then it seemed like you were doing something near the balcony
window, and then you slipped. But because it was the second floor, you're still alive. Thank God, aapko
zyada kuchh nahi hua!!"
Kya? But the blood, that invisible force, the voices, the attack? it's not adding up. What's happening?
These voices, they haunt me incessantly. Wait, am I in the afterlife, hell or heaven? Mujhe nahi marna.
Someone yelled, "Kavisha, utho yaar, dekho, main hoon Aadvita. Utho, tujhe Egypt nahi jaana kya?"
At Rungta Hospital:
I can see it all, feel everything—I'm not dead yet. Yeh sab kya hai? Ohhho, phenyl ki badbu, yeh white
walls, drip lines... Wait, am I in the hospital?
And the very first thing I do is shout, scream from the depths of my lungs, "I am not muted, I am not
dead yet!" Trauma, fear, happiness, relief—I have so many mixed feelings now.
I see my mother; she runs toward me, hugs me, and says, "Tu jinda hai, hey Prabhu, shukar hai tera."
Father is there too—I've never seen such concern in his eyes. It makes me cry out loud.
I see everyone—Adhiresh, Mahesh, Lakhavni—they all approach me as if they haven't seen me in a
hundred years.
And to my surprise, the person I was supposed to meet the very last evening, Aadvita, wo bhi thi. I see
concern, fear, and relief in their eyes. They pamper me like never before. Lakhavni is crying as if it's my
funeral. Didi, "Aap Salman Khan ke autograph liya bina nahi ja sakti thi!!"
I ask the silliest question ever, "Wait, is this 2023? Was I in a coma for 21 years?"
Aadvita: "No, stupid, it's only been a week. I never thought we'd reunite like this. But I'm glad you're
alive. We're friends who share one soul in two bodies!"
I can't just let it go. That voice—it's a long story. I know you guys won't believe it, but that night I was
trying to s...
Lakhavni: "You were trying to sing, and then it seemed like you were doing something near the balcony
window, and then you slipped. But because it was the second floor, you're still alive. Thank God, aapko
zyada kuchh nahi hua!!"
Kya? But the blood, that invisible force, the voices, the attack? it's not adding up. What's happening?
