The Lover

Venice,Italy....

The young entrepreneur international forum was going

on.The young talented and passionate business men around the world were present in the seminar.

The hot topic of the discussion was refine young talent so that they can take the world towards a new goal,a new era full of opportunity.

Each member presented his/her point of view but everybody was waiting for the last but not the least His pov.

He is a famous businessman of Italy.What he achieved

in his mid twenties,is just cry for the moon for many people.

The host announced-

'' Come sappiamo tutti, le sue capacità ei suoi successi non lasciano perdere il nostro tempo. Vorrei chiamare il signor Randhir Singh Shekhawat per venire qui e condividere la sua preziosa visione all'ordine del giorno

Di questo seminario.''

( as we all know,his capabilities and achievements so lets not waste our time.I would like to call Mr. Randhir Singh Shekhawat to come here and share his precious view on the agenda of this seminar).

A man stood up from his seat and and takes steps towards podium.Everybody was spellbound by his personality.Many of them only came their to share a single forum with him.



He took the mike and greeted everybody-

'' Vorrei dire che una sola cosa crede nel tuo calibro e nel tuo calibro.Il lavoro è difficile da ottenere quello che volevi, tenere in mente le mie parole ... il successo sarà il tuo compagno per tutta la vita. Sempre leggere la parola "impossibile '' come io Possibile.''

( I would like to say only one thing believe in your self and your calibre.Work hard to get what you desired for,keep my words in mind...success will be your companion for lifetime.Always read the word ''impossible'' as 'I m possible'.)

And....before he could say something more he got standing ovation.The hall echoed with the applauds.He smiled watching all the successful people from all the seven continents praising his hard work .He closed his eyes and remembered his father who build his company from scratch.It was his father who gave him the advise to have faith in his labour.

He opened his eyes and glanced over his wrist watch .He again grabbed the mike.

'' Signore e signori mi dispiace per deludervi ma il mio primo amore mi sta aspettando''.

(Ladies and gentleman sorry to disappoint you but my first love is waiting for me).

The hall went silent.They gasped on his statement.He always plays with words.He climbed down from the podium and walked towards the exit door.

"Nicola..."he signalled his most trusted all rounder assistant who runs all his errands.

He bid a final bye to everyone with a humble smile and dashed out from there.

'' Chi è la fortunata ragazza?(who is the lucky girl).Someone whispered from the crowd.

Nicola smiled hearing the words.

'' È un mistero fino alla data( well its a mystery till the date) Nicola replied with a shrug and followed his boss.

"Its a mystery indeed...I mean how a sexy handsome..rich guy never spare a glance to the swarms of women..who looks like they directly comes out of a fashion magzine."a woman murmured to the other.

"I think he is a gay.."the other woman made a face who felt disappointed because her solo motive to attend the seminar was to gain his attention.

A man was totally drown in his painting session.It seems his life depended on it how he adorns and stared a it time to time.

'' Signore la cena è servita è stata 7 ore siete qui si prega di avere la tua prima cena.''

( Sir the dinner is served its been 7 hours you are here please have your dinner first.)

''Shhhh... Nicola sei con me fin dalla mia infanzia e tu sei più di un attendant.you si prende cura di me 24/7, ma tu dimentichi sempre che se sono con il mio amore odio gli intrusi''

( Nicola you are with me since my childhood and you are more than a attendant.you take care of me 24/7 but you always forget that if I am with my love I hate intruders).

Che cosa è il pezzo principale della giornata Sir .. potrei avere uno sguardo se lo permettete.''Nicola said.He tried to peek in the canvass.

( What is the master piece of the day Sir..may I have a look if you permit.)

''Sure.. Infatti per la prima volta riuscii a colorare il mio sogno sulla tela''

(In fact I succeed first time to fill colours in my dream on canvas.)

"See..Its done after it seemed like ages.."he turned the canvas and Nicola was awestruck.He

blinked his eyes twice to believe .



'' Il tuo vero amore che hai visto ogni notte".( Your true love whom you used to see every night.)Nicola chipped with happiness when he observed the portrait for good few minutes.

"Yess Nicola Sono veramente sicuro che non sia lontana da me .. mio vero amore ... voglio sentire la Darkest Shade of Love con lei.''

( I am damm sure she is not far away from me..my true love..I want to feel the Darkest Shade of Love with her.)

"Sir..I hope your life...your happiness will complete soon.."Nicola said in his broken English accent.

"Ohh..Nicola you should take some English lessons..I feel sorry for you when you can't join me to other countries due to your lack of knowledge of the English.."He laughed cleaning his paint stained hands.

"No..I always end up scurring my teachers away.."Nicola threw his hands in air.

"Hahaha..then spend your entire life stuck here in Venis.. you poor soul.You can't imagine how it feels to experience everything in this small span of life.."He said switching off the lights except the one which was falling on the portrait.

"She is an angel.."he traced her face with his fingers in the dim light with a ocean of love for his dream girl.

Nicola diverted his eyes in awkwardness as if his master was having private moment with his lady in real.

"Good night Cara Mia.."He spared a last love glance to the portrait and moved out of his art gallery .

Nicola closed the door and walked behind Him.

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Here goes The Lover's story.

He dreams of her.I know he is going to love her like a prince of fairy tales .

Pardon me if there is any mistake in Italian.I used translator coz it's not my language.

Signing off.

~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊