DESTINED Rhythms

Once upon a time, in the year 1974, in a secluded laboratory deep within the dark woods, a scientist named Vikramaditya toiled away in solitude. His obsession? Building a time machine. Determined to test his invention, he resorted to unethical means, kidnapping vulnerable patients from hospitals, those with no one to care for them.

In his twisted experiments, Vikramaditya kidnapped three patients: Rahul, Meera, and Ashwadh. Tragically, Rahul succumbed to the excessive power of the time machine, and Meera, overwhelmed by fear, screamed and completely refused to participate. Ashwadh, emotionally broken and with nothing left to lose, became the third unwitting participant.

As the time machine hummed to life, its pulsating lights casting an eerie glow, Ashwadh held onto a glimmer of hope. His desire was to alter the course of events and rewrite history. His heart yearned to protect Riya, the love of his life, from a tragic car accident that had left him shattered.

With determination in his eyes, Ashwadh took Rahul's place in the time machine. He clutched a partially damaged picture of Riya in her classical dance attire, a symbol of their lost moments together. And in an instant, the time machine performed a leap, transporting Ashwadh back to the year 1972, during their college fest.

In this altered timeline, Ashwadh found himself in the midst of the college fest, surrounded by vibrant energy and excitement. Riya, a talented classical dancer, was scheduled to perform a mesmerizing routine that evening. Ashwadh, now disguised as a mime artist, observed Riya's performance with a mixture of awe and bittersweet emotions.

Riya's graceful movements and captivating expressions stirred something deep within Ashwadh's soul. Hidden behind his mime persona, he watched in awe, his heart filled with admiration and longing. The beauty and talent Riya possessed seemed to transcend time itself, giving Ashwadh a glimmer of hope for their shared future.

After Riya's enchanting performance, she received an urgent phone call and hurriedly made her way to the nearest bus stop, still dressed in her classical attire. Unbeknownst to her, Ashwadh, donned in his mime costume, followed closely behind, drawn to her presence like a magnet.

At the bus stop, Riya and Ashwadh stood in close proximity, a palpable tension filling the air. Riya, unaware of Ashwadh's true identity, felt an unexplainable connection to the mysterious mime artist. It was as if their destinies had intertwined, and an invisible force seemed to shield her from unseen dangers.

Overwhelmed by his love for Riya, Ashwadh, the silent guardian, fought to keep his emotions in check. He yearned to reveal his true self and shield her from the impending tragedy that awaited. However, he knew the weight of his secret and the importance of allowing fate to unfold naturally.

As Riya boarded the bus, oblivious to Ashwadh's presence, he stood there, silently vowing to find a way to protect her and rewrite their shared destiny. With determination burning in his heart, he would seize every opportunity to ensure their love story would not end in tragedy.

And so, as the bus carried Riya away, Ashwadh remained at the bus stop, watching her departure with a mix of hope and uncertainty. The wheels of time were set in motion, and their paths would soon converge, bringing with them the challenges and possibilities of a future rewritten.

Together, Riya, the goddess in her resplendent classical attire, radiating grace and beauty, and Ashwadh, the clown adorned in his vibrant