Sorry Jesus - 25

Alekhya and Adya are two of the three bridesmaids and Grace is third bridesmaid for Sheetal's marriage. Sheetal was common friend of Alekhya and Adya who was recently engaged. They went to a spa in the afternoon had massage and aroma therapy. Then they went to Margaux one of the bridesmaids' friends flat for drinks and food and a bit of a house party. There were four other  ladies at Margaux's place. They were all on the sofa with lots of fancy clothes around. " Margaux has opened her wardrobe again?"  said Alekhya as she entered. Margaux wardrobe exhibition" said D'Souza the interior designer.   They are the common friends of bridesmaids, wealthy women  of the city. The glossy tiled floor showed their reflection. They are the reflection of the high class society. 

Margaux served lunch with prawns, chicken and several vegetable curries. When they finished the lunch they sat in sofas watching the big TV in the auditorium like hall. They saw Ramp walk on FTV for sometime. Later they walked like the ramp models.  They forced Sheetal to walk like a ramp model. Sheetal was shy. She changed the channel to MTV. "

Her husband must tell her to walk." Said Alekhya.  "with clothes on or off? said D'souza.  Sheetal had convulsions with shyness. They all laughed. The big Tv was showing  songs. They watched songs on MTV cutting adult jokes. A song showing the flashes of a stripper dancing in a club caught their attention. The ladies around got cosy with one another on the sofas. Margaux in white shorts and black T shirt walked to the pole and started doing sexy pole dance. The women were jealous of her skin tone.  The music was loud. Grace moved to Alekhya. All women turned their heads from the TV screen to her dance. Their eyes were fixed on her body movements. She was dancing around the pole with erotic movements. She kissed and licked the pole, turned her leg around the pole and suspended her weight on the leg. She performed several acrobatic like  rolling, contorting, twisting that showed her perfect control on her body.  She showed the five elements of the pole dance -  body, action, space, time and energy.  

When she stopped the dance. There was a big applause. Alekhya introduced Grace and Margaux to each other.  She said " She is Margaux a French girl born in Pondecherry. Her childhood was spent Auroville.  She is a model. She walked the ramp in Lakme fashion week at Mumbai." Grace said " Glad to meet you."  Alekhya continued "She is Grace. Her Husband is the biggest shrimp Exporter. They have a Meenakshi exports near zoo park."

Oh! Meenakshi aqua I have seen it several times. Is it yours! glad to meet to Grace, what do you do?" said Margaux. Later Alekhya introduced another lady. " She is D'souza interior designer. She has the biggest interior company in the city." Margaux and D'souza shook hands. Alekhya introduced Chitra. "She is Chitra. Her husband has a cement factory. She is one of the directors." Wow! said the others.  When Husband is the owner the wife must be the director like you. said Adya to Alekhya. "  She is also the director for the husband." said Alekhya.  My foot! only director , I am the owner of my husband." said Adya. 

Sheetal smiled. Adhya looked at Sheetal and winked. Today I will make a special arrangement to make her shy free" said Adya. Adya took her phone and made a few calls later she gave them  the plan of going out to a club  in the evening. Grace questioned Adya with looks about the evening party. "I had booked the hotel and  cocktails and other important things. We have a bachelorette party-  a gathering" for a bride before she marries."  to give more clarity to Grace Alekhya added "You heard about stag party?" Yes, said Grace." It is exactly like that. it is called hen party." 

How soon it is dark said Adya. Time flies in good company. said D'souza. They started their cars  to the Fillies club near circuit house.  They were all excited about the ensuing bachelorette , did not care to park their cars well and dashed into the club. 

The party began with cocktails and a male stripper. He is in boxers and t-shirt. The music started. He started dancing showing agile acrobatic movements. He darted through the ladies touching their bodies. One of the ladies pulled his t-shirt.  He went to the pole and twirled his body around the pole showing his muscular and fit body. He got off  from the pole and danced on the floor. D'souza started dancing with him. Later Alekhya and Adya joined him. They started dancing together. While obviously there was the flirting, the touching and some kissing, nobody crossed the line. 

"How the married women can have such a fun.  This sort of fun ruins families" said the bride. "Nobody is going to elope with the stripper. It is only flirting." said Adya. Grace was only a silent spectator. The stripper touched Grace. She did not respond. He came and kissed d'Souza.  " This is the last chance of freedom, enjoy it." d'Souza pushed the stripper to Sheetal and said.

"I can not do all this with a total stranger." said Sheetal.  I believe one man to a woman." She added. Alekhya flew off the handle "There is nothing wrong if you want only one man in life you have that right but you don't disregard or lookdown upon others because they are not prudish like you." She said. "Nobody is going to sleep with the stripper. It is only flirting." said Adya. " After living with a man you will become wise." said Margaux and pulled the boxers of the stripper who started dancing with the underwear. 

He was doing dubstep breaking his slender body much the same way as the belly dancer he moved every part of his body separately. The music changed changing the mood of the auditorium . The stripper started Bop dance. He is not breaking the parts of the body like before, he is shaking each part of the body quite rhythmically first the back , and then the chest. he repeated shaking them successively. Then he shifted his focus to other parts of the body. With the push and a swing in the body he looked like tennis ball bouncing in the auditorium swallowing a spring. Grace felt sure that  dancing was designed to sexually stimulate and prepare  the man and woman for the ritual. To grace it appeared like Yakshini pooja to gain the favour of the goddesses of fertility and motherhood. She said "He is an exotic entertainer."  "Before  things  get out of control I must get out." said Sheetal and left. Grace followed her.  

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A old Maruti van stopped near the fields of Gorapalle village in the vicinity of Sabbavaram. Mareedu got out of the van and yelled at the peasants working in the field. They came running to him. He took a mega phone and said " hallelujah" when all the men and women working in the field stood before him.  They too said "hallelujah". How is your daughter's life? Has your son in law took her back?  " Yes he is looking after her well" Praise the lord." All peasants clapped enthusiastically except a young woman.  

Mareed asked her " why did you not clap?" My husband has not quit drinking." She complained. Have you paid one tenth of your earnings to 'God?" She said " I have no income from my husband. He is a drunkard." She complained. " That is where you are doing a big mistake. God is angry with you. He will look after those who paid the tenth of their income." The young woman looked frightened Mareedu continued " Look my dear brothers I know that some of you not giving money to God and saving it for them. To them I say on behalf of God , you are not just keeping the money but keeping your troubles and sorrows with you." 

He started praying for them loudly. He did not see Nagireddy's car parked on the other side of the road. He did not bother who was watching him from the car. He finished his prayer and went to his van put the mega phone in the van.  He brought a bag that has small packets of Mithai. Lord's prasadam to you. take it. "  An old man gave Mareedu a pack of currency and said " I have saved this money for God. I have always kept it with me in my loin cloth. I did not give you although you are visiting every Sunday and praying for us. I was hesitant to give you.  Now I have a reason to give you." said the old peasant. 

 Is your chest pain subsided? asked Mareedu. " Leave alone chest pain. It may go with me." Mareedu did not understand what he was driving at. You have spending more than one tenth of you income on the van travel. who will give you money!" said the old peasant and offered the pack of currency to Mareedu. " hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah" said Mareedu and took the money. Seeing this the other peasants are moved. They all offered him their share."  The van moved. 

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Bairi and Nagi watching from the car window looked at each other. Then they looked at the white clothes clad, a pastor Joseph Venkateswarulu  in their church. "Have you understood anything?" said Nagireddy.

Bairreddy: This is why our church is not doing well. 

Nagireddy: What do you mean?

Bairreddy : we have only 20 customers. The revenue is small. Off course! Mareedu is good at delivering the word of God. 

Pastor : I have a Diploma in Bible course mind you. The people coming to church are not called customers but believers. You should say we have just 20 believers.

The pastor's advice irked Bairi. He instantly said "Go to hell with your Bible course. If I wear white and white and have the Bible in hand I am the pastor.  First learn to handle people like him"

He is a pick-pocket" said Venkateswarulu

 Are  we entrepreneurs?  said Bairreddy.

"You don't know the story of our ancestors." said Nagireddy and sarted the car. The car was going to Sabbavaram.  "They are they are legendary people." Nagireddy raised his voice

Pastor" Yes their faces are on the walls of the police station. Tell innocent guys  about your

grandeur, not to me." the pastor raised his voice. Nagireddy discovered jeopardy in his face.  why do you raise your voice? Don't be a rowdy.  shouted Bairreddy. 

Nagireddy: Rowdies are extraordinary people with matchless guts. Most of our politicians are rowdies and criminals. Yet they become MLAs, Ministers, Chief ministers and wield power. As long as they are in power, the media showers accolades on them.  

Pastor: A man in power often appears in news and hogs on the limelight. People praise him for favours and wait at his door steps. They are depicted as saviours as long as their kith and kin promote them. Chief minister whose son becomes chief minister shows his father as a great leader. An actor whose son becomes an actor shows his father as a great actor. They are soon forgotten when the heirs stop promoting them.  Promotion is their strength. subhash chandrabose is a great leader without promotion. S.V.Rangarao is a great actor without promotion. 

Talking as if he has seen everything ' Bairreddy threw sly comments.

Yes , it happens everyday before your eyes. Remember Simhachalam. 

The car was crossing a new real estate venture Royal Estates. 

It is Simhachalam's new venture. said joseph Venkateswarulu. 

He is robbing people by offering low quality houses with exorbitant prices! 

He is offering something what are you offering?

Nagirreddy stopped the car. He was so angry that he might punch in the face of the pastor.

I mean you are more intelligent than the MLA. He is a fool. said the pastor.

The car was going. Which MLA has earned 2000 crores. Both brothers are listening to him in anticipation of further news about Simhachalam. The pastor kept quiet. 

Nagireddy became peevish and said " Has he earned 2000 crores?" 

Do you know the networth of Palu Dinakaran?

Who is he? said Nagireddy. He is the son of D.G.S Dinakaran. He earned crores by promoting prayers in Tamilnadu. He was a bank employee who resigned his job for prayers.

He started a prayer tower in Chennai in 1973. His son today owns 100 prayer towers.

Nagireddy: I want to grow like that

But your brother's focus is elsewhere. said the pastor

The car reached Sabbavaram main road. Vidisha and mother were seen at a local store.

Bairreddy : Nagi stop the car. I want to buy something. 

I know what you want. Don't get down. said Nagireddy. 

I am trying to ask Penchalayya's daughter for you. She is a beautiful girl. 

Vidisha was walking across the road. They were passing car but did not see who is in the car. Bairreddy took his phone and shooting. Vidisha is wearing cream colour full skirt and maroon blouse. Her breast and back is very prominent in the side angle. The mother has obstructed the view. he could not capture her curves. " Shit! She is a big obstruction in my pursuit of the honey. Said bairreddy. He kept staring until they disappeared. 

The car moved again. After a minute when Nagireddy was coming to his village home he said  " I don't know what you do our believers must be doubled in next three months. Can we grow like that?  " I don't know that but Mareedu is on the way. Penchalayya has grown ..."before joseph venkateswarulu has finished " How much has he earned?" said Bairreddy. 

 Yesterday IT people got 50 lakhs from his car boot. He has 20 churches with big network of believers and some of his churches are backed up by foreign funds. Joseph Venkateswarulu got off the car and said " Never try to ask him for his daughter" Nagireddy was speechless. 

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It is Sunday  and the time is 12.00 PM  There are few guests in Trinetra bar at Sabbavaram.  The empty roads are shining with the bright rays of the sun.  People are going hurriedly to their destinations. Bairi sat together drinking beer.

Bairi : How is the beer?  Are you enjoying. 

Koti : The beer is cool. The weather is hot out side. The sun is scorching. 

Bairi :we can have biryani together. I miss you a lot Koti. You are not seen for a long time.

Koti :Off course! I was in Rajahmundry (jail) for the last six months. 

Bairi pulled out a photo from his shirt pocket and placed it on the table. He covered her face. She is wearing a purple skirt and white mantle that covered her young breasts. Her naval was exposed. " Pretty deep" Beautiful damsel. He kissed the navel and kissed the breasts. Just then Sandeep entered the bar  snatched the photo and slapped Bairreddy. 

Bairreddy laughed and said " your life is not in the photo. It's in this letter." He showed a letter. " Sandeep kept staring at the letter. 

Sandeep:  Bairi I have trusted you and I have learnt the lesson in the hard way. You are not behaving like a friend. You are worse than a blackmailer.

Bairreddy remembered his brother's plan about Penchalayya's daughter. He made himself as smooth and as bland as possible and said "Sandeep!  you have struggled for this letter,  made rounds to my church,  begged me kicked me for this letter and we had fighting. I never opened your secret before anybody. What does it mean? You treated me as enemy. You are able to slap me because I have the feeling that we are friends.  

Sandeep : If it is true, at least now give me the letter!

Bairi: Will you trust me as a friend then?

Sandeep: Yes I will. 

Bairi : Yes I will give but on one condition.

Sandeep : What is that? 

Bairi: You have to sit and drink beer with me. Here is the letter.

Sandeep was too happy to take the letter and photo. Bairi ordered another beer.

While Sandeep was drinking they finished Biryani. 

"He is koti, my friend" said Bairi. Koti smiled, Sandeep smiled uncomfortably. Sandeep quickly finished his beer.  They got out of the Bar " Why don't we go to the cinema?" said Bairi to Sandeep. It is a new release we don't get tickets. 

Koti laughed and said " I am there, I will look after the tickets" 

No not necessary I must go I am not feeling well. said Sandeep. 

You are in tension otherwise nobody takes beer that fast"  " Yes he is in tension, because he is in love with a girl of big family.  Koti laughed and said " If you have any problem with her family members tell me I am an experienced hand. I am coming from Rajahmundry. He briefly explained his profile. Sandeep has shivering in his spine. " Koti, stop harping on the same string. It needs a different measure. You can't use the same key for all locks."

Sandeep quickly crossed the road and vanished. 

Koti kept staring at him. 

Then they walked to the cinema. Where they met Mareedu. Mareedu greeted them. Bairreddy and koti stayed at a distance . " You came for the movie?"  said Mareedu.  Koti did not respond. Mareedu grasped that they are planning something and left them.

They both felt relieved after Mareedu had gone. 

Koti took the tickets easily despite a large crowd at the theatre. Many people were taking selfies to post in the social media. They want to boast that they have seen their favourite actor's movie on the first day. When they entered the cinema. The audience were entering. 

Bairi :I need your help

Koti :Tell me !  

Bairi: showed vidisha's photo.

Koti : killing a girl ? No, I can not.

Bairi : Kidnapping 

Koti : I stopped working for beer and Biryani? 

Bairi : Dropped a pack of currency. 

Koti : I need my share. 

Bairi : squeezed his collar . 

Koti: freed his collar from Bairi. and said " That is my deal. I give you my place you can keep her in my place for a week and enjoy everyday. I bring her to the room. I take the risk.

Bairi: How is it possible? First tell me the plan.  

Koti: It is possible. It is possible tonight. Her father is admitted in Local Raghavendra hospital. She is taking food to her father. She goes at 8.00 PM on the main road. 

Bairi: How do you know all these things? 

Koti : We are thieves right?  No problem if the police is lazy or blunt but a thief should know everything. He should be sharp.

Bairi: You mean We?  We are thieves? 

Koti : Ok You are a gentleman. ok?

Bairi : We are thieves.  The first one is ok. But she goes by auto. It is a public road.

Koti: The auto stand is 500 meters away from the hospital after the banyan tree. we can catch her under the banyan tree. If we fail we miss her. We need a car.

Bairi : Don't worry I hire a car. 

Koti : It is very risky. That will become a solid proof. 

Bairi : Ok I will get my brother's car. 

The movie began but Bairreddy could not concentrate on the movie. He was fantasizing sex with his dream girl. Every movement of the heroine brought Vidisha to his mind. He waited for the relief . He waited for the finish of the movie. As he came out of the cinema he took Marijuana cigarette and got some relaxation. 

I will go home ad get the car. he said to Koti. It is dangerous to keep the car out side for a long time. said Koti.  Bairreddy appreciated his wisdom and took him to the bar. He ordered beer to kill time. Bairreddy drank slowly three bottles of beer. Then he went home and brought Innova car at 7.45.  They went to the banyan tree and parked the car. 

"Our brothers have broken another tube light.  Actually there used to be two tube lights on either side of the tree in two hundred meters distance. I saw one  tube light  yesterday.  They broke it last night. This is the third  in this week.  He said.  I can see only two broken lights here said Bairreddy. " The third one is at Pochamma temple"  Tea stall veerraju's wife meets one of our friends there. The light is a disturbance you see." said Koti with an ugly grin. "It seems you have command on every inch of this village." Bairi was stunned. 

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Vidisha was walking from the hospital. They got off the car and stood behind the tree. Both have palpitation. It was a tense moment in my life. Said Bairreddy looking at Kotireddy. " don't talk don't look at me. look straight at the target. The target is coming. you go sit in the car and start. ordered Koti. Bairreddy was ready. When the innocent deer came near the car door,  like a tiger he pounced on her and pushed her in. The car moved.  But here came the unexpected. They never expected what she could do inside the car. She twisted and turned violently that pushed Koti from controlling to beating her. He gave her a good beating. He fell in the back seat.   Both felt lucky. They hardly know that she was only acting unconscious. 

Koti where is your house?

Don't use the name stupid you!

Tell me where is your house?  

The witch house in Dongalamarri

Bairreddy felt a dynamite blown in his heart. " What?!  Is it your house?" He said. 

That is a safe place, I will never even tell my place to anybody like your brother who has a house behind Saibaba temple.  How do you know? " said Bairreddy. "I also know he will not be there" Bairreddy realized that he has unnecessarily taken him into the deal. 

Koti put his hand on Vidisha's breast and fondled smoothly. unimaginably a lightening punch has blown off his nose. Koti gave a loud cry. His nose started bleeding. The car slowed down  but next moment it gathered speed. The struggle in the back seat increased. He pressed Vidisha's neck on the back seat falling on her.  Vidisha connected her leg to his stomach and gave him a kick. Hands are pressed down. she transferred all action to her legs.  A series of kicks made him yell. The car was terribly shaking. " the shaking car will give a clue of kidnap, take left turn and take the car to the building in construction." said Koti screaming with pain. He took out knife and put it on Vidisha's neck and stuck it a little. She remained silent. 

Bairreddy stopped the Innvoa in front of the five storied building. Vidisha thought that first he would get out and wait to catch her hand below the shoulder or hair. But something unintelligent move - Koti having received good kicks and fists, for two seconds touched his nose to wipe the blood.  His hand involuntarly pressed the button the door.  Vidisha kicked open the back door and koti was thrown off the car. She ran into the building and started climbing the stairs. It was dark all over. The building was in fields. Bairreddy ran after her on the stairs but his head was hanging. He was giddy. He tried to run but settled on the stairs.  Vidisha also sat quietly on the fifth floor. Half an hour passed. Vidisha looked around there was a truck that passed very close to the building. It was carrying building material. She wanted to shout but stopped. She saw Koti lay unconscious in the fields.  

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It was 10.00 PM. Ahalya was waiting for her daughter. She was tense and her heart was throbbing. She heard the moo of Laxmi from the front yard. She saw through the window. It was slightly drizzling. In her tension she forgot to transfer Laxmi into the shed. She went into the front yard,  untied her and took her into the shed. The baby cow Lakshmi's daughter moved close to mother. She came back and stood at the window, waiting for her  her daughter. She got startled when she saw her daughter trudging in. In ruffled and torn clothes shattered hair  a completely dishevelled Vidisha looked like a soldier coming from battle field. Vidisha came in, fell  on mother's shoulders. She started wailing in weak and muffled voice. She sensed that the grisliest and most untoward had happened. But she could not guess. Ahalya's heart broke and she hugged her daughter with agonised heart that was whimpering like a whipped cat. 

Vidisha explained between sobs "Amma, I kicked the thieves and escaped." She conveyed that she had escaped unraped. Her struggle to establish that virginity is untampered had led to mother's trauma.  Ahalya started crying. She had mixed feelings of happiness, grief and thankfulness.   She was happy as her daughter came alive and unhurt. Her daughter's suffering and misery  led to grief. Naturally grief ( process of suffering ) leads to sorrow ( the result of suffering) but her overwhelming thankfulness to Goddess Durga has overpowered her sorrow. " Durga mata has protected you. She is never unkind to her child." She wiped her daughter's tears while still she was in her embrace. 

Vidisha explained what transpired right from the ambush  and capture at the banyan tree,  the car scuffle to miraculous escape  from the five storied building. "  One thief was unconscious at the car the other thief was semiconscious otherwise...." Vidisha stopped. Her eyes were filled with tears " otherwise.... they would have...." Her voice blurred. Ahalya wiped off her tears " In the blink of an eye you kicked the thief opening the door. You are the symbol of outstanding courage and quickness. Having done such a good job you should not cry." Said Ahalya and consoled Vidisha. 

She looked at the moving shadows outside the house. They are the shadows of leaves. "What If they come back , her man is not at home" when that thought crossed her mind a chill crept down her spine. Ahalya shuddered like a tender leaf.  She was gripped by morbid fear. It is the plight( risk of ensuing danger) that makes her more miserable than the misery (pain and unhappiness) itself. Her anguished heart frantically searched ways to end the imminent agony but destiny had a different resolve which the night transpired. 

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Dasara fervour has gripped the passengers. The government is running 179 special trains to  manage the festival rush. Passengers in New Delhi railway station are bustling and jostling boisterously. Bharatavarsha reached the New Delhi railway station an hour in advance to  make  the New Delhi -Visakha Festival Special train. He has decided to wait in the executive lounge. 

He got into the executive lounge at New Delhi Railway Station. It was fully airconditioned and fully carpeted with luxury loungers,  wooden panelled walls, elegant drapery and  stunning interiors.  When he learned that it is open for everyone. EVERYONE!  No class preferences. Bharatavarsha thought that the train travel is changing in India.   

He was relaxing on the lounger. As he turned his head he was pleasantly surprised to see the chemistry lecturer Parameswarrao. They greeted each other. I am going to visakha by special train, you? said Paramesh. " Me too" said Bharatavarsha. 

Paramesh: I came here to see my parents who live in the South Ex.  Have you left Visakha? Have you joined any job here? 

Varsha : I came here to participate in Falcon publishers writers meet. The publisher has felicitated some writers for their English fiction and poetry.  I haven't joined any job but I came for the job interview of an Editor. 

Paramesh: I know Falcon publisher. In Andhra we don't know about it. But it is a reputed publishing house in the north. They also offer a cash prize, don't they? 

Varsha: Yes, they do. I go the first prize. 

First prize?! Amazing ! Wonderful! Congratulations! Dr. Bharatavarsha. In fact any educated man is proud of you leave alone the college students they are all your fans and the lecturers are your admirers. You will scale greater heights in life. I wonder how to tolerated the false allegations of the management. 

Varsha: Did you know the allegations?  Do you believe it could happen? 

Paramesh: We heard their allegations against you. Nandini left the staffroom with tears. The whole college witnessed. Nobody has seen what happened inside the staff room. only you two were there in the room. They levied sexual molestation charges. we never believed. Nobody believed their accusations against you. But why did they do it? no one is able to make out.

Varsha:  It is a drama  orchestrated by Nagireddy out of vengeance. His brother assaulted a young girl.  I stood by her side and helped her lodge police complaint. 

Paramesh: Why did you quit? Isn't it accepting your guilt? Why are you silent?

It is a planned attack. The chairman called me to his room and asked me to explain why Nandini went out of the staffroom with tears. I told him what happened. He alleged that I have sexually molested the girl. I asked them to call the girl. They were unwilling. They were only interested in repeating the charges but they don't want to bring the victim before me. 

Paramesh: She calls the chairman uncle. I heard that she is the daughter of chairman's brother. Her parents must come into scene it the charges are true or if they are serious. Who is her father?

Varsha: I don't know that all I know is Nandini is not a liar. She is an innocent girl. I don't think that she even knows this drama. I know that it is personal vendetta of Nagaraju. Off course! Threatening to publicize the new they could successfully cause personal embarrassment. If Nandini accepts they can cause public embarrassment.  

When I seek justice to a poor girl this is the price I must pay. 

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The special train came with 20 coaches heaving 720 passengers. Bharata arrived at Waltair station at 4.30 AM. He has alighted the train and walked over the foot over bridge with his suitcase in his hands.  This journey has given him some relief and space to think. 

He took auto and reached Anandanilayam at 5.00. Malini and Manju have woken up. He stood at the entrance and looked at the Radhamanohara creeper. The blossoms greeted him with a smile. He gently touched them. The rhythm of Mrudangam touched his ears.  A zephyr passed over his body and touched the blossoms. They began dancing in the air. His heart was dancing in the back ground of Mrudangam and his heart began singing. 

      

                      Heaven

 Where is the Heaven of eternal mirth

 What avail is the heaven after death?

The twinkling stars in the sky's closet

fade at the sight of  your bedecked bonnet 

The soft vernal wind these blossoms kiss 

They gently dance and bring my eyes the real bliss 

What avail is the heaven's berth?

when the heaven is not on the earth

Radiant shiny lustre has no dearth

pretty blossoms smile and joys unearth

These are nymphets with beautiful curves

These are tiny poets my mood serves

Who's the fool to miss the seamless joys

These blossoms are my heart's  choice.

When he turned back Manjusha Malini Kesava and Lakuma were around. your poem shows your sentimental attachment to the flowers it is wonderful, girls love flowers like this, you are so sensitive like a girl. said Lakuma. " Those days are gone when girls loved flowers.    Modern age girls are different they love stunt bikes." retorted Bharatavarsha. Lakuma was agape. " It is just a joke!  He laughed  "How traditional !your look is totally changed " 

" Not just look her habits changed too! she has already taken bath" Said Kesava. " O my God ! I must appreciate Manjusha for that!" said  Varsha. "Don't appreciate her if you give an inch she will take a mile." Said Malini. Kesava took the suitcase and walked in. If fact all are earlier risers, there are no late raisers" Said Malini.   Varsha got into bathroom , took bath and wore Dhoti and Kurta as usual.  

When he came out Manjusha has opened the suitcase. She found several books written by her Brother. She took all the books and put them in two rows. of ten each. " What have you brought for your sisters?" said Manjusha. " whatever is brought you have to share equally" said Malini. Yes take my latest books equally each one gets ten books." said Varsha jokingly

Manjusha looked at Varsha angrily. Lakuma took a news paper of Delhi edition and read the news report that Falcon publishers honours authors of English Fiction and poetry. She showed the picture published under the article. While Malini was looking at his son's picture among other authors. Manjusha read the news that Varsha won the prize money. "How much is the prize money?" asked Lakuma. 

Varsha laughed and took out cheque from the suitcase. Manju snatched the cheque from his hands and said " This is gift for me for the Festival.' She announced. " Gifts are not snatched like this" said Malini. I have fifty percent share in the gift said Lakuma. 

 Do you know how rich you are? said Varsha. Lakuma looked blank. 

Do you know what is the salary of an MP in India?

Is it fifty thousand ? Varsha laughed " Is it one lakh?"  Varsha laughed again and continued

"The salary of an MP is four lakhs. The job had many perquisites, apart from the tax free salary. They receive office  expenses of Rs 20,000 and a constituency allowance of Rs 20,000. They have interest free money to buy a car, free  petrol paid,  free phone  My home free.  furniture free , the electricity, the water, the gardeners, the plants. everything comes free.  There were also allowances to wash curtains and sofa covers. They get  funny allowance of 1,000 per day to attend parliament."

Lakuma: They've car with petrol free. They have a huge salary. what for is this allowance? 

Varsha: I don't know. That is why I call this funny allowance. 

Lakuma began to feel small. She was crest fallen. 

They never travel anywhere by train but train is free   first class with a bogey reserved for the family. Flight is also free. They can fly with assistant. He too can fly free.  The MP can pay him salary. That will be given by the government.  

Lakuma : They are huge burden on Indian economy,

Varsha: Today, out of 543 MPs in Lok Sabha, 315 are Crorepatis. That's 60%. 43 out of the 54 newly elected Rajya Sabha MPs are also millionaires. whenever they write to any Government officer for help it is done immediately. Including district collector all officers take his word as an order. 

Lakuma was speechless. Malini scolded Varsha for hurting Varsha. ( Truth hurts!!!)

Varsha: Still you have given me an opportunity to show my brotherly love. Thank you. I don't mean to hurt you. This is only 10,000 rupees. You may take 5000 each and buy clothes. These clothes may look very poor to your mother. She might scold me for offering such low class clothes.  

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Sheetal is a stupid She has left the bachelorette party. said Alekhya. 

Margaux laughed off. Adya also laughed. They disapproved her comments.

If she is not stupid she is childish at least. I don't want to attend her marriage tomorrow. said Alekhya and pulled a long face. 

Now you are childish. After marriage, she will realize that she is not born to slave her life to her husband. Said Adya. " Yes she will.  Usually a man doesn't stop with one woman. A woman learns only practically. We should not teach."  Margaux supported her.

But if she learns it very late  questioned Alekhya 

That is her fate. We can not teach such things. said Adya.

Grace also left the party with Sheetal. what do you say about her?  said Margaux.

She is immature she thinks that she is born to bring children to her husband. She is dying to be a mother. We must blame her husband. On one hand he is inefficient and on the other hand he is getting old.  How can he get children? said Adya

Oh! come on, he is not bothering her for children. He wants pleasure from his wife and she wants a money from her husband. said Adya. All women laughed. 

Wife can seek money from husband. Husband can seek pleasure from wife. Neither is wrong. Adya fired. " If that is not available from husband she can get it elsewhere" blasted Alekhya.  They saw grace coming and kept silent. 

You are so late for the house party. said Alekhya. 

My husband is doing Yakshini pooja. An Agori performed it. 

What is Yakshini and how can Yakshini help in sex?

Leave alone whether she helps or not you are a Christian, How do you allow all these things at home? said Adya. " I don't have such anti Hindu feelings. Said Grace. 

"Your pastor did not teach to hate Hindu gods and poojas?" asked Alekhya

I was Gayatri , I am a brahmin girl. My father was a lorry cleaner who later became  driver. I was doing many poojas when I was young. My mother taught me and my sister Tejovathi several poojas. As it is customary in most brahmin house holds. My father met with an accident while driving on the highway at Aganampoodi. We did not have money, at least to bring the body home. No money for funerals and no food to eat. A Christian missionary promised to help me only on conversion. So we accepted and converted. Everything went on well until the missionary died. Our problems started again. I joined a hotel and my sister joined a footwear shop. Off course we are converted to Christianity but should we hate Hinduism ? Why should I object to pooja when he has the hope. 

All are moved by her story. 

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Bharatavarsha has just finished his breakfast and was spending time with sisters in the garden. It was sunny. They were basking in the sun. The garden is bright and colourful. "The sun is kissing the blossoms. Never miss the chance while the blossoms dance. " said Bharatavarsha. The poet like the sun spread his light and glorifies flower in the garden.

Look how merry is the sun 

relax in His warmth stop the run

Golden moments roll in this garden

men can not a minute cage

men can not a stope the breeze

Look how merry is the sun 

relax in His warmth, stop the run

before the heart gets harden

relax in HIs warmth stop the run.

Manju, Lakuma and were enjoying the warm sunny morning sitting on the wooden stools. Varsha was standing at a bower fondling the night jasmine creeper.  Kesava was playing his Mrudanga in his room. "The harmonious sound of Mrudanga fills my heart and sets my mood." said Lakuma. " He is the boy once you looked down upon, this is the music you never liked before." said Manjusha. 

Varsha: The external rhythm of Mrudanga changes the inner rhythm of the body. The words mruth (clay)  and anga ( body) together make Mrudanga which means clay body. The vibrations of Mrudanga have a special influence on the body. The worldly desires diminish 

and spiritual pursuits awake with Mrudanga. 

Lakuma: Yes, That is why kesava is unmundane. He is never after the world or career. 

So it is not my company that influenced Lakuma. It is the mrudanga. Said Manju angrily

They all laughed heartily. " We should not overlook this Mrudanga" said Lakuma pointing to Varsha. Manjusha did not understand. so Lakuma explained " Varsha's lips also produce a rhythm that has lasting influence." 

Varsha said " Love and peace lie at the root of change, they are the foundation of heaven. 

Malini came into the garden with coffee cups in a tray. Her heart is filled with love for children. Lakuma thought that the overwhelming love distinctive (characteristic ) of Indian mother is distinctly( clearly) seen in her eyes. Her eyes are filled with kindness. When she smiles, it overflows and inundates the hearts.

All  are sipping coffee. Malini  came near Lakuma, fondled her hair and said" My innocent child, peace is a way of living together. You lived alone all the time and occasionally stayed with your mother. Now you tasted the sweetness of love and peace which come from good family and tradition. People who miss love and peace becomes berserks."

Lakuma finished coffee and hugged Malini.  "This house is a treasure of Love and peace. I recommend everybody to steal as much as possible."  She whispered in her ear.   

Just then they heard the phone ring. Malini went in and took the call " Bairreddy set fire to cowshed and Ahalya was trapped in the fire and charred to death." said Sandeep.

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Seshachalam's neighbours went to Raghavendra Hospital and told that his wife was unwell.  He did not have the slightest doubt about her health. He was  not worried about her but remained nonchalant. Tea-stall Veerraju persuaded him to come home" I had appendectomy it needs three days rest in the hospital. Today is the third day. You had better bring her here, we both stay here today and go home together tomorrow. " said Seshachalam and laughed. 

Cloth store Kailasam remained silent " Certain moments in life demand self-restraint"  He said solemnly. " Seshachalam  said "How is she?"  " Veerraju said " She is oky." Seshachalam looked sceptically. "The relatives are on the way." said Veerraju. Seshachalam broke down into a heartbreaking cry. Tears started cascading down from his heart. He got off the bed and moved out with them.  He looked like a cataract of sorrow. 

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When Seshachalam reached home a small crowd gathered around his house.  He entered the compound  and saw some relatives sitting at the tiled roof house. Vidisha's friends Manju, Lakuma , Basava, Raghava and Agastya were sitting on the cement platform built around the well.  A group of plantain trees were there beside the well. Laxmi and her baby were standing there.  The sun was directly overhead. He walked into the backyard and saw the burnt cow shed.  It was a thatched roof shed with brick wall around it. It has wooden doors too. The wooden doors were burnt down.  The roof was totally burned down. There was no roof above. On the floor Ahalya's body was covered with a blanket. 

Seshachalam could feel the flames. The flames started in his heart , spread to his stomach and all over the body. He was in the burning hell. A cool hand laid on him. He turned and found Bharatavarsha beside him. Varsha brought him out of the shed to the front yard. They saw the superintendent of police arrived with his men.  

Seshachalam saw Vidisha lay languidly on Malini's shoulders. Some people sat on the plastic chairs around them.  Vidisha opened her eyes saw her father and ran to him. She broke into tears and started telling him what transpired the previous night. Just then the police inspector came in and stood beside her father.  "After midnight we were fast asleep. We heard the cries of Laxmi from the shed. Amma shifted her into the shed just before I came home.   She tied the baby cow as it too quick. She shut the doors as it was cold outside. 

"Laxmi's cries stopped for a while." said Vidisha.  The police inspector said " At that time the cow must have seen thieves setting fire to the shed. The cow was trying to awake you." Vidisha started narrating again" The cries later went unabated, we also heard the cracking sound of the burning fire. Amma opened the door without delay and ran to he shed. she pushed Laxmi out of the burning she. but she did not leave the shed until her baby was sent out. Hardly the mother and the baby stepped out when the burning roof collapsed." She broke down into long unending wails. High pitched heartrending cries surrounded the compound of the village house. 

Laxmi's moo was heard. The villages tuned their heads and looked at the cow behind the plantain trees. A villager said " She saved the cow and lost her life." " A woman said " She will go to heaven because she saved the cow." The SP said " He can't escape from the law." They all went away. Bharatavarsha remained till the evening for the funerals.

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There is a small island that spreads over 40 kilometres, separated from the mainland by a tidal creek situated slightly off the coast of Kathiawad, in Gujarat. This Union territory off the coast of southern tip of Gujarat state is called Diu. 

Diu is comparable to Goa but it is entirely different from Goa by its pleasant weather and tourist attractions like  Diu Fort, a 16th-century Portuguese citadel, Naida caves, beaches and beach resorts. Bollywood films such as  Khiladi, Akroash, Parched and Ram Setu was shot in Diu for its awesome weather and beautiful locations.

Radhika beach resort in Diu.

In Radhika beach resort at Nagoa beach Navya Art production is reaching climax. 

 "Madam you can go and sit in the next room." Srilakshmi understood the entire cast is afraid of Kashyap. Srilakshmi walked into the room " Who gave her mother role, ridiculous woman" said Aswani a junior artist as she turned her back.  Her words fell in Srilakshmi's ears but she pretended not to hear. Eight actors and two actresses of the cast sat at the dining table. Two people are serving. Srilakshmi was sat in a chair at the cooler. She was waiting for the food. She thought that food would be served in her room. She waited for thirty minutes. By then the servants invited her to the table. Srilakshmi went to the table and saw none at the table. They had eaten and left the dining hall when she went. Her heart groaned in pain. She was serving herself but the servants served her. There was little respect left in them for her.  

The camera man and the production controller and assistant director , location manager and production office assistants and light boys we busy in the garden. They were making arrangements for the outdoor shooting. Srilakshmi finished her lunch and went to the cooler as she has sweat all over. Junior artist Aswani  was sitting in front of the cooler. She never budged when she saw the senior character artist. Srilakshmi took another chair and sat next to her for the air. Aswani threw a nasty look at her and walked out of the room. Srilakshmi was humiliated but kept quiet. 

The shooting began in the outdoor. The make up man was giving a touch up to Srilakshmi. Kashyap dropped in with the heroine    Keerthi. " who asked you to put make up to her?" He shouted.

"The assistant director asked me prepare her." said the makeup man. The assistant director came in and  said" Her yesterday's dining table shot was okay I think. There is one  climax shot with her. I am preparing her for that. The shot is ready in the garden" 

"I told you that  I must okay her shots. Why are you preparing for the next shot" Kashyap spoke in a rough voice. "She has been quite nervous for two days. Now the shot is okay I think." said the assistant director. " I must say oky not you." shouted Kashyap.  Srilakshmi observed that the new heroine is filled with smiles. It is simply the result of the personality clash with Keerthi." Srilakshmi said to herself. " I am playing the role of a mother, nobody treated me like a mother or respected me like a mother. Moreover I was humiliated for the last three days."  "MOTHER ??? It is only a role don't live in the role after the shooting.  If you live in the role during shooting it is enough."

I have given call sheets only for four days. Let me finish my role today and go" 

If you want to go I have no problem. I can get the four scenes acted by someone. 

Yours is not the heroine role, mind you! said Keethi in a low voice. 

Taking you for the mother role is the biggest mistake I have done.

The assistant director went into the garden. Kashyap and keerthi went into see Diu fort. 

Srilakshmi was dissolved in tears. She has crossed the main gate of the resort with stroller in her hands.  uh! Sadist director" She said. The assistant production controller Sugunarao who has known her for a decade approached her and said "Madam, I am very sorry for what has happened." He took the stroller from her hand , pulled it to up to the black Ford Eco Sport car of the film unit. " Don't think he is a sadist." He said. 

"I know that Kashyap is doing all this for Keerthi." He does everything for the new heroine. fully exploits her before her throws her out and gets a new heroine." She said to herself but remained silent. They reached the car. The driver opened the back door. Sugunarao put the stroller in the car.  "Today is the climax scene, you know the film's end is nearing.  If you endure him today.." Srilakshmi sat in the backseat of the car. "God will take care of Keerthi.  Perhaps you don't know that his end is nearing." Sugunarao shut the door. The car moved towards the airport located 6km away from Radhika resorts. 

  

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Tantrik sex -new DM scene- 24

In the 10th floor of Mahendra Nilayam - one of the most elegant and most lavish high rise towers in the eastern ghats - sits the terrible looking Amrita baba. His coarse hair  full of knots, formed into plaits with tablets. It looks like a lifeless straw or a thorny bush. His eyes were red his face and body were covered with white ash fetched from the cremation ground. His Lord also belongs to the same place. 

Daskhina murthy  looked at the ugly looking baba. He had a loathsome feeling which was concealed behind his artificial smile. He had the feeling of moving away but resisted it because he is one of the most feared and simultaneously revered cults in India. He is the Kapalika ascetic or Agori.  The image of a beautiful woman  was drawn in yellow silk cloth. She was adorned with jewels.  A ghee lamp, one unbroken nutmeg and ash in a brass pot  were around. 

                                               

"What is this image?" asked Grace.

Aori : This is the picture of Lakulisha. 

DM : Who is Lakulisha?

Agori: Lakulisha is a siddha. He restored the practices of Hatha Yoga and Tantrism. We are doing the tantric sex pooja. This pooja will improve your sex life. 

DM looked at the watch it was 11.30 PM. Amrita baba started the Yakshini pooja. He continued till 3.30 and stopped the pooja. "The tantric sex pooja is over." He said.

Grace : What is tantric sex ? Does it really work?

Agori: The image of Lakulisha with penile erection ( urdhva linga) or penis pointing upward, conveys not only the retention of the seed but its upward condition. This pooja  helps brain and spine in retaining integrity and strength.  

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In Telugu, this area is known as Erra Matti Dibbalu, which translates to “Red Sand Hills.”  They were formed due to sea-land interaction around 12,000 years ago." said Vishal.  Kashyap causally looked at the hills through the car window.  "These red sand hills appeared in many films."  said Vishal. Kashyap looked enthusiastically. The weather is  pleasant and windy during this time period. " Said Vishal.  "I did not see any weather here."  said Kashyap with a grumpy face. Vishal did not understand. He looked confused. The driver chuckled.(soft inward smile) Music composer Keeravani chortled ( noisy outward smile). The German Luxury car Audi moved with three  celebrities film writer and guide Vishal, film director Kashyap and music composer Keeravani. The driver was driving slowly through the town. Kashyap has the Automotive magazine with Lakuma's pic on the coverpage  in his hand. The car stopped at dilapidated old castles. 

This is the second oldest municipality in the country, formed in 1861,which was once known for its heritage structures the Vanda Gummala Meda, the 116-door mansion,Gali Meda,  the old Dutch fort complex, the clock tower." said Vishal. "Great!, I want some nice weather! said Kashyap. "I will take you to beach road where you will see nice weather" said the driver. 

A black BMW car going on the Bhimili beach road. Agastya is behind the steering wheel and Basava sat beside him. Sandeep and Raghava sat in the back.  

It is just like the Tuscany beach said Raghava looking at the beach. 

Basava: How do you know Tuscany? Tuscany is in Italy not in America" 

Raghava: I saw the the photos of Agastya's mother at Tuscany. The rolling hills populated by golden vineyards  (often found on postcards and prints of Italy) are fantastic. 

Agastya: Shut up Raghava, She is not my mother. She is a lavish woman.  You can't even compare her with my mother. 

Sandeep: She has brought many gifts Tuscany including redwine popular there. Agastya has not taken any gift from her. 

Agastya: I don't want to touch any of her belongings. 

Sandeep: If it is so , whose is this car ? Does it not belong to her?

Agastya: This car belongs to my father. Every penny belongs to my father. She has owned  a single penny. 

Raghava: But she owns your father. Agastya's faces turned red. 

Sandeep: you said you have nothing to do with your father!

Agastya: Off course! I said but she is draining his finances. She is literally robbing my father. 

Sandeep: She is after children and so she visits shrines. 

Agastya: Her focus shifted from children. Probably she understood it is not possible to get children from her husband. Now she wants wealth and  extravaganza.  What shrines are there in Tuscany? She is a bit.. Agastya controlled himself. 

Basava: Leave it. Do we need heated discussion at this time? See how romantic is the beach road. The coconut trees are lined up along the road with the cement sofas between every two trees. 

Raghava: See the Audi car. Must be 50 lakhs ?

Agastya: It is 2.16 crores. Virat kohli owns it. 

Sandeep : Is it romance?  

The Audi car stopped and Kashyap and others got down and sat on the beach sofa. 

Agastya stopped the car and got down with his party. They sat on another sofa. 

The sofas are facing the beach. The sea view is beautiful. A zypher touched their bodies. 

Lakuma and Sneha were on scooter with traditional long skirt and a mantle. They stopped at Agastya. Lakuma greeted Agastya Basava , Raghava and Sandeep greeted her and Sneha.

Kashyap watched them. " The weather is beautiful" He said. Vishal got clarity. " I now understood what you mean by weather" he said to himself. Kashyap was trying to remember the  face " I have seen her somewhere!" He said. But I am unable to recollect where I saw her" He added scratching his head. 

Agastya looked at Lakuma and said  "Ordinary scooter?" 

"I gave up stunt biking."  She told Agastya. This is Telugu pandit's conspiracy 

You mean Bharatavarsha? What did he do?" said Agastya to Sneha

Sneha: He made us sell out our bikes. I closed down my sports club too!

Kashyap heard their words Lakuma's stunt biking video and news flashed on his mind. He walked to their sofa. He introduced himself and gave Lakuma his visiting card and asked her to call. Lakuma took the card. "We came here for Art exhibitionat Hawamahal" said Kashyap and moved away. Lakuma and Sneha also moved away.

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In front of the  iconic beach palace - blend of Gothic Andhra architecture,  built by Maharajah Ram Chandra Dev IV of  Jeypore in 1923 there is a fairly large corwd. In the sprawling open space , in the green lush grass stood a woman of 24 in burgundy bodycon suit - a tight fitting body suit with full sleeves is not only revealing her female charms but also her status of high class society. She is surrounded by  ladies of high class society. 

There is an unusual hustle and bustle on the Bheemili beach.

Alekhya  said" The palace is a unique two storied symmetrical building made of stone with twin octagonal projections on either side. The wooden windows, the  arched openings and the high Madras roofing extensive  Burma teak makes the palace elegant and keeps it cool. " She is the wife of a famous architect  Sundar who is the founder of Alekhya homes. 

"The palace complex is divided into parts - main residence of the royal family and the kitchen rooms, servant quarters, car garages and manager's residence room. This royal building has hosted eminent personalities  first Prime Minister of India - Jawaharlal Nehru, the first President of India - Rajendra Prasad, Nobel Laureate and poet Rabindranath Tagore, the Vice-chancellor of Andhra University and the second president of India, Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan.  After all it is built for Maharajas." said Adya who is the wife of Syam who is the founder of a private breweries called Syam breweries. 

Alakhya said to Adya " Then you must be having such a palace."

You told me that you have the lineage of Maharajas have you forgotten?

Oh! come on! Don't remind me of my pedigree. 

Then why are you hesitating to say yes. asked Alekhya. 

Certainly we deserve it but Grace has a much bigger business. What she has to say. I am waiting to hear from her.  said Adya. 

Certainly I deserve it.  My ancestors are Maharajas too. More over I like this palace. What a soul cooling palace. who is managing the palace. will they sell? said Grace.

On old woman belonging to the royal family is hiring it for events. This palace is featured in Telugu and Hindi Cinema. This palace featured in Ek dujeke liye and Singam. It was uses as police station. said Adya. 

Wonderful, then I am going to book it for my birth celebrations next week. 

Good Idea said Alekya and Adya. The three moved in to the Hawamahal.

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The spacious halls and walls were filled with big and small arts.

1000 of works of Vidisha are displayed at the Hawa Mahal at the three-day solo exhibition. The art exhibition was  organised by Picaso Foundation. The exhibition was inaugurated by AP cultural secretary Pinakapani  IAS.

The chairman of the foundation Bharadwaja has invited his cousin Kashyap.  There are Three sections each three celebrities.   I  Most happening Film director kashyap and music composer Keeravani were  special invities. 

There is a sense of mystery all around in Nature in all its beauty and glory. what intrigues me is  how the self-taught artist obviously captured the nature.  The canvass became nature. It became a miracle. said the cultural secretary. 

Vidisha said " My works reflect the beauty of the woman encompassing the body and spirit, along with perceived attributes of goodness, tenderness, devotion and patience. Using acrylic on canvas, the artist has experimented with application of bold shades, infusing energy and striking contrasts. The paintings are intricately detailed explosions of colour, symbols and motifs."

The music composer began giving his reflections. He was speaking to the visitors. The visitors was paying keen attention "The works are amazing. They capture the essence of nature and countryside life.  "Yes, She lives in the countryside" said Lakuma. I wish i had a house there! so beautiful is the nature there!" said  Keeravani. " It is imaginary picture sir, " said Agastya.  Keeravani : While watching  a woman with innocent eyes full of wonder I was transfixed."  Vidisha " She was my mother" 

Keeravani: The other one portrays a feminine figure with the Lynx.  Drawing parallels between the power of a woman with that of the fierceness of a lioness is wonderful" 

Vidisha said" She is my friend Michelle."  The spectators and the organisers applauded. 

“I wish that this rural artist should get global recognition and and Pico Foundation will help her connect with art connoisseurs from across the world,” said Kashyap. Bharadwaja presided over the programme.  National  photographers, journalist and were present. 

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Just a stone's throw from Sampath Vinayak temple lies Meghalaya hotel in the centre of the City of Destiny surrounded by shopping malls and cultural centres.  Relaxing in the amazing jazz music Agastya was waiting for his friends in the coffee bar. Raghava and Sandeep entered the coffee bar in their best clothes. 

"You live in old dairy from area, which is not far from here but you came late by half an hour. I am here at 10.00 AM. " Said Agastya looking angrily. 

Raghava: I was awaiting Sandeep who came from Sabbavaram by bike to pick me up

Sandeep : Have you ever gone to Raghava's house? It is the last house in the forest bungalow road. His house is not easily traceable. 

Agastya ordered coffee to Sandeep and Raghava and said enthusiastically." Oh! you are living in forest bungalow road. It is surrounded by hills. Hills, trees and tranquillity! Wonderful. It is like another Aruku valley.  

Rghava: Hills and trees are okay but tranquillity has gone as Penchalayya has opened a prayer hall. His loud speakers are driving people mad. 

 The waiter brought two cups of coffee. 

Raghava : These fellows don't let the little bird sleep. 

Agastya: They are not simply praying. They are converting. The east India company occupied lands. The missionaries are occupying minds. They planted 50,000 churches in 50,000 villages during Pandemic in India. The Pandemic is a boon that has yielded more conversions than in the last 25 years. The pandemic a divine blessing  enabled them to achieve more success in the conversion.

Raghava: They copied Vishnu Saharanama as Jesus Namavalis and befooling  villagers into believing Jesus as the latest avtaar of Lord Vishnu. The worst part is they spread hatred against Hinduism by abusing idol worship as Devil worship and say that the reason for all troubles in their life is  worshipping ‘False Gods’. Convert people to Christianity. Christian missionaries choose Hindu or Buddhist or Sikh dominated villages.  

Agastya: I have heard that There are 10,000 big and wealthy churches in Andhra. Over 60% people in Godavari, Krishna, Guntur, Chittor are  converted to Christianity. 

Raghava: How could they do it ? I mean such big mass?

Sandeep: Masses have heads no brains. 

Agastya: The superior organizational skills of missionaries and the foreign funds. Many have created fake churches to feed on foreign money.  After taking two sips Sandeep said " My father is one and Bairreddy recently joined the racket.

Raghava "Are you still meeting Bairreddy? What is the basis of your amity when you have aversion for his character?  You are hiding something. When I visited his church in Sabbavaram you skipped cleverly. Tell me what is it. Tell me now!

Just then Basava entered. He was partly wet. He said " Maybe Sandeep is a gooseberry ( accomplice) to Bairreddy. " If I am his accomplice what is the problem to you. I am not into to church business." replied Sandeep. 

Basava: We have no problem. The problem is for you because he is into Drugs business. He and his college mates are doing the same business. Drug circulation.

Raghava: Today even a child knows that many college students are circulating Drugs. DU students are openly selling Drugs in the campus. Ten percent of drugs flow into Chennai colleges. Panjab high court says that every 3rd male student in Panjab is a drug addict. over 3 million people are addict to Drugs in Punjab. In Andhra students in Viajayawada and Visakhaptnam are highly involved in drug peddling but it is really shocking that one of us is doing DRUGS.

Basava: No more he is one of us. 

Sandeep: Thank God I got rid of Bairreddy who also wanted to come here and join the party. He is wildly enthusiastic to join the party as Lakuma is likely to come. 

Basava: Did you invite Lakuma? 

Agastya: I also invited Bharatavarsha. 

Sandeep : He did not come to Hawamahal to see Vidisha's art exhibition. How do you expect him to your party? 

Basava : I don't know about Lakuma but Varsha can not come to the party because he had quit the job. He is out of job and out of town. He has been to Delhi to attend the interview of a publishing company but tell me why are you throwing a party?  What is so special? and where is the party? 

Agastya laughed as he see Basava hurriedly asking questions. 

Basava: God damn,  is it the coffee the party! 

Agastya: Today is my birthday. After taking coffee we can go to a city pleasure trip. We can take lunch together and evening we can enjoy the Russian Belley dance in this hotel. The belly dancer has already arrived. "Happy Birthday" greeted Sandeep, Raghava and Basava.

Basava:  Is there a belly dance in Vizag? Does it fit into our culture?

Agastya: She went to Dubai last week. Even in Dubai there is belly dance. She had  desert safari in the morning  and belly dance in the evening (for a ticket) It is a part of Emirati culture. When it fits into a conservative country like Dubai why does it not fit into our culture?

Raghava: Who is that SHE? Agastya's face turned red!!!

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In the country side near Sabbavaram in a small village called Dongalamarri a lone house with broken roof sagging down looked like an abandoned den of a bootlegger. The weather worn and discoloured outer walls are like muffled voices mourning at the burial.  The loose and bulged plaster reveals the bricks that looks like witch grinning with stained teeth. When you enter the dark hallway  it feels like some evil spirit is breathing heavily in the  house.  The damp stains and patches on the inner walls resemble the dried tears on ugly face.  The dusty furniture and the  cracks in the floor gave it the look of a terrible hex waiting for a human sacrifice. 

Narigreddy sat on the string cot with an old album in his hand. He was watching the pictures of the woman. He passed his hand on the picture of a woman clad in yellow saree with red boarder. There was deafening silence around. He heard the foot steps of someone coming in. It must be Bairreddy. He put the album in the big wooden box at the corner of the room from which he had taken. Bairreddy came in. Nagireddy saw ganja in the wooden box. They were standing at the wooden box.  He was serious.  "If someone is caught with ganja the court can serve a stern imprisonment for up to twenty years and  a fine of two lakh rupees. Do you know?" He sounded serious.

That is for commercial quantity of 20 kgs.  For possessing  small quantities (100 grams) a penalty of ten thousand rupees or a jail term of 6 months to 1 year. Don't teach me.  I know everything. said Bairreddy.  

You have at least one kilogram. Said Nagireddy.

Bairreddy opened the  cloth bag and showed ten packets of 100 grams each. He took out one packet and said " Earlier this packet was costing 300 rupees, now it costs 1000 rupees. In metros Bengaluru and Chennai this small packet costs 3000 to 4000 rupees. Do you know?"

Nagireddy looked surprised. He went to the string cot and sat on it. He took out a small bottle of cheap whisky and started drinking. Bairreddy sat on the creaky wooden chair. After two gulps of raw Nagireddy shook his head and uttered a big "Haaaa!" "I come here for relaxing. I have peace of mind in this house. Don't disturb me here with business.

Bairreddy rose from his chair and went to the cot. He pulled of the cheap whisky bottle from his hand and gave him Mc Donald Whisky. Nagireddy looked astonished. It is a Delux whisky bottle, take it. you deserve it.  You should never touch cheap liquor again." 

Nagireddy started drinking deluxe whisky. Bairredy opened a packet and laid some chicken stuff before him. "Your thoughts are disturbing you. Don't disturb yourself with thoughts. Thoughts are dangerous! What happened to Kavita (Nagireddy's wife) who thought so much worried each time you went to jail? " said Bairreddy.  

Nagireddy sat silently. Bairreddy said " She committed suicide with mental stress. You are you are solid like steel but she killed herself. 

"I don't know where does the Vidisha case go. Your fate is up in the air! Simhachalam has not involved in this case. He never spoke to Seshachalam family to settle it outside the court before the case was registered " said Nagireddy. 

Naturally, this is the reward that you must receive for helping a thankless man whom you served for years with devotion. How much he pays you? He throws a few thousands like a chicken feed. How can we earn?  We are not doing one tenth of what our ancestors have done.  We too need money. 

"Selling Ganja will push you behind bars for years." said Nagireddy

You  know he has collected huge amounts for chits and houses. He even went up to Orissa and collected funds from public through his welcome group. Several cases have been filed on him for housing and financial scam. He is on bail just like Visakha ex MLA. He too will go behind bars if the investigation goes well , but is he afraid? 

Nagi: He is in power. He has crores. 

Bairi: He came to power because of us. 

Nagi: Yes, I am casting pearls before swine!

Bairi: We both served hand in glove for every dark purpose of his. Now it is difficult for him to come to my aid. The time has come  that you need to adopt a ‘give and take’ principle.  Tomorrow he needs your helping hand in the subduing Michelle, right? 

Nagi: What do you mean?

Bairi: if you negotiate correctly he will be far more receptive to helping me in my case. 

Nagi: Better still I will contest in the next elections. 

Cheers!!! The bottles in Bairreddy and Nagirreddy hands  came closer. The wine glass hit sound filled the house.  They started laughing. The house seemed laughing wickedly with bricks showing up.  "What do you want to do to Vidisha?" asked Nagireddy. I don't cheat like Simhachalam, I will marry her. " said Bairreddy.  

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The dazzling light crept across the dark sky. As the light disappeared there was a mind shattering roar of thousand lions that ended with an electrical blast. Soon heavy rain began. Daskhinamurti closed the windows of his bedroom. Grace is in a thin transparent night slip which is hardly able to cover her red panty and bra. The bed light was soft. 

Dakshinamurti moved close to the bed looking at her fat sexy thighs and deep navel. He looked into her eyes. They were lustful and challenging his manhood. He laid his hand on her thigh and began moving upwards - a sudden flash in the bedroom, another eye dazzling lightning,   the sky exploded. A sudden shiver passed down his spine. He was startled and shaken. He lost his grip on the floor and fell between her thighs. His lips landed on her mound. It was wet and hot. She moaned sweetly. She lifted her torso and pressed his head against her viginal mound with her right hand. 

What a stormy night! Kurukshetra was repeating in the sky. 

Having stayed there enough he did kissing and biting sending hot waves in to her young flesh.  He sniffed her there and said "You are so...horny!!!" with a heavy voice. She smiled. How is the new perfume I bought in Italy.  He sniffed the perfume of her clothes " The most seductive perfume is between your...." He said touching it there. Grace moaned violently. " Tell me what do you want me to do?" He asked. Can you do it today, don't do it like last night, after the accident you are unable to ... " I hope Yakshini showers her grace." said Dakshinamurti. 

Grace: Wait Agastya has taken the car he comes home to return it. 

DM: No, He won't. I asked him to keep it at his hostel. 

Grace: You are giving my car too!! Grace pushed  her bottom lip forward. 

DM: It makes you more attractive , Oh ! I can not wait

Grace sulked away and turned her face sideways.

DM: I will buy you another car. He won't touch it. 

Grace stood up. She was totally nude. Her body was shining like gold in the lightening flash. The rain grew worse. He lifted her up in his arms and kissed her. He carried her to the window to see her beauty in the lightning flash. Later he carried her to the mirror saw her in the mirror. In the soft bed light she appeared like ultimate seductress the Mohini.

He took her to the bed and threw her on to the bed.  He felt a little pain in the spine. It was tolerable. He pounced on her and began the game of love. He began to feel the pain in the back.  He cursed himself for carrying her in his arms. He was proscribed from carrying weights.  He rested for a while and started again. Again he felt the pain and gave up and lay next to her. He lost all stiffness. Grace inserted her fingers into his hair, fondled him and consoled him. He was looking at the terrible sky through the window. It was a stormy night.

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At the Park beach resort overlooking the Bay of Bengal kashyap sat by the swimming pool on the sun lounger. The blue water in the pool was reflecting the beach resort. There are conut trees around the pool and rich and unique flora and fauna around. The sun was bright . Kashyap looked at the watch. It was 10.00 AM.  He saw Lakuma coming towards him. 

Come on Lakuma let us go in and sit in my room. Said kashyap. 

Let us go to the restaurant. said Lakuma.  Okay! said Kashyap shrugging his shoulders. 

They walked into the hexagonal glass restaurant that offers beautiful beach view. Kashyap ordered coffee and began discussion. He gaze fell on her rotund firm breast from the white shirt. Her curvy slender wait. He remembered her heavy thighs and bulged hips. The waiter came with coffee tray and placed two cups on the table. Kashyap was still not in this world. Lakuma dropped a spoon. The spoon hit the floor and made a tinkling sound.. The tinkling sound of the  spoon brought him into the world. " You have the face of the ultimate seductress the Mohini. Have you hidden knives in your eyes?" said Kashyap. 

 what is the use of a writer If poesy flows from the director's lips!

"Not from my lips , from my heart. " Kashyap said emotionally. 

Lakuma: I told you on phone clearly only a heroine role can interest me. 

Kashyap: In my next film you are the heroine.

Lakuma: When will that begin ? 

Kashyap: Very soon after completing this film. Please accept this small role now!

Lakuma: I don't know when you are going to complete this film. Leave alone the completion of this film what you have offered me is not a role. I am doing a stunt. you are using me as a dupe. It is not a role. 

This production gets delayed if you speak like that.  That will be a great trouble to entire unit and the producer. Trust me! My very next film will show you as a heroine to the world.

Lakuma seemed relented. She remained silent. Kashyap called someone on the phone. 

Lakuma: Okay Let us go to the location finish it today itself. 

A new face appeared at the restaurant door. He white pants and cream colour shirt. He came to Kashyap's table. Kashyap greeted him with smile. He introduced him to Lakuma. " She is the stunt performer. And he is the producer of the film" said kashyap. Before Lakuma reacted he said "and we are starting to Bombay tomorrow." 

 Going to Bombay? said Lakuma.

"Yes, the shooting is in Mumbai. There is a set waiting for the stunt. There is a chase scene in the beach road followed by the bike stunt." said the producer. "I am sorry, you have not told me about the shooting spot. I can not come to Bombay for such a stunt scene." dismissed Lakuma. 

Look , madam we have already shot the two scenes.  At first the chase scene was poor.  "The second scene was a disaster. During the stunt biking the stunt girl  had slipped off from the bike and broke her leg." said the producer.  

Why did the stunt girl fall ? Is she not experienced enough?

Producer: She is experienced. It is due to the bad road. 

Kashyap: If you can stay for a two weeks in Bombay  I will begin the next film. 

Lakuma remained silent. Let me go home and decide. 

You are coming. We are flying tomorrow by afternoon flight! said Kashyap.

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Dr. Rameswari entered the class room. All the students stood up and greeted her and sat down.  Nandini kept staring at her without sitting. Dr. Rameswari looked in her eyes and smiled. She has instructions from the college chairman not to reveal the fact that Bharatavarsha had quit the college.  "The students have developed so much of affinity to him. We can not break this news suddenly. It might  have very bad impact. " said the chairman.  " Yes, a good teacher has a place in the hearts of the students" She thought " Dr. Bharatavarsha is on leave. He went to Delhi"  She told Nandini who stood in front of her with questioning eyes. Why did he go to Delhi. The question involuntarily came from her lips. Dr. Rameswari looked angrily and scolded "  Sit down! 😦 He did not tell me why he was going to Delhi."  Nandini sat down quietly. Doctor Rameswari started Parvathi tapassu. There were no questions from Chaitanya or Bharath. There was no enthusiasm in girls. Everybody sat quietly until the belle rang. It was intermission. All students have left. 

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Nandini and Syamala are sitting in the empty class room.

Nandini: What bothers me more is the indifference of the students. Nobody is bothered about the teacher. Nobody asked why the teacher has not come to college for a week. 

Why did you not come to college for a week.

My mother took me to Guruvayur. She is a devotee of Lord Krishna. Strangely my father encouraged her to visit the shrine. Something must have gone wrong. Hopeless students, Nobody except me is interested in him. Nobody likes him." Said Nandini emotionally.

Yes, nobody like him like yo do. Said Syamala with a teasing spirit.

Nandini blushed.  Syamala observed Nandini from the corner of her eyes and said " May Guruvayarappa grant your wish!" Nandini's cheeks turned rosy with the rush of blood. 

 Nobody except you asked about the Bharatavarsha because  is everybody except you knows the truth. What is the truth. Nandini raised her voice. At the same time they saw the students coming in. The Chemistry lecturer came in.  He saw a boy in the third row throwing a paper ball to the girl in the second row. The girl looked back and signalled him with eyes not to disturb her during the class. "Sir, is there love in chemistry?" asked Chaitanya to divert his attention. 

The chemistry lecturer said " I don't know that but there is chemistry in love. High levels of dopamine and norepinephrine are released during attraction. These chemicals make us giddy, energetic, and euphoric. They keep the lovers happy. These chemicals lead to decreased appetite and insomnia.  which means you actually can't eat and can't sleep. 

Chaitanya : Like Nandini.  All students laughed. Nandini looked angrily at Chaitanya.

Chemistry lecturer: What nonsense are you talking?

Chaitanya: Yes, sir Nandini is love. She loves chemistry.  All students laughed. 

"Don't you laugh sir?"  Chaitanya asked the Chemistry lecturer who remained silent.

Chaitnaya addressed the class " Had you asked Bharatavarsha the same question. "Is there love in Telugu? How would he respond?"  There is a commotion in the students. They are quite exited. Syamala stood up and said " Yes, my dear there is love in Telugu. It is the love of the country, love of the language, culture , arts...." Nandini had tears in her eyes. A just man whose breath is filled with language, whose blood is filled with patriotism, whose heart is adorned by Saraswathi. The class looked unclear through her tearful eyes.

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In the hexagonal glass restaurant  and the a tall man in white pants and grey shirt sat in front of Kashyap at the table. They had lunch together. Kashyap was in high clouds. The man sitting in front of him observed that kashyap is in high spirits and said " Ummmm, You must be dreaming your nights with Lakuma.

It is not just nights, nights are not enough. I must play with her day and night.  

Yes, she is an exciting beauty

She is not just exciting beauty, she is intoxicating beauty!

That is why you said " shooting in Bombay, invited her to stay there. what a story teller!

Aren't you a story teller? You acted as a producer and told her a good story.

Kashyap looked at the watch. It is getting late for the flight. She must be here by now.

Will she come ? asked the producer. The bird is in my net. kashyap laughed.

How many birds you have trapped in your net. I know you are a big hunter!

At the same time Kashyap's phone had a message from Lakuma. He opened and read it.

You two must be fools or you are trying to fool me. Are you so blind not to check the road before the stunt biking on the road. Due to bad road the stunt biker had fallen off? Are you so blind or foolish to choose a bad road for stunt biking?  I am not a fool. 

Kashyap got collapsed on the floor. 

Un necessarily you stayed last night in the hotel. Entire morning she made you to wait. She is not a fool. She is a lynx. said the fake producer.

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Mahendra Nilayam - Kaluvuppada. (New scene. included on 21/3/23)

"The doctor said that his spine is healthy. Despite healthy spine I find no improvement in our sexual life after the pooja. The pooja did not work. I doubt if tantric sex really exists?" said Grace. Agora laughed and said " Did your desire increase?"

Grace: Yes, my desire clearly increased but his desire dropped. That is the problem!!!

Agora: How do you know that his desire is dropped?

Grace: He is not even looking at me except occassionally. 

Agora said " It shows that the pooja worked wonderfully. and asked Grace " He must be traveling frequently, coming home late very often? Have you noticed anything like that?" 

Grace : He got busier with his  business activity. 

"No it's not his business activity. It's his romantic activity. He passions are demanding new tastes. The tantric pooja did its best. The tantric  pooja has equal effect on both of you." said Amrita Agori baba had left Mahendra Nilayam before it was dawn. 

Grace walked into the bedroom where Timapni was sitting and tried to explain what Agora had said. Timpani said " I have heard everything, Don't explain anything to me."

Grace " Tell me how to change him? What is my future if he takes some other woman?

Timpani: A tiger that tasted human blood and a womanizer are same. You can not change anyone said Timpani. Now it is wise to take your share in the money. Probably more marriages are written in your stars like me. 

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