A man is doing abhishek of the linga, constantly chanting 'OM', he is wearing a simple dhoti which is making him ethereal. his half naked wet body is look ethereal under the sun rays.
after sometime, the priest said,
"pooja sampanna hua"
(the pooja is done)he said, and the man nodded in agreement. his secretary came towards him and handed him the incoming call.
"sir, mr. sharma hai"
(sir, mr sharma is calling)he nodded and double tapped the bluetooth that is connected in his ears to receive the call.
"yes?"
after almost 15 minutes, his call hanged up making everyone to stand straight.
"yeh aarti kar lijiye"
(do this aart)he nodded taking the tray where the aart is being kept, he stated doing the aarti of the god whom he follow so much.
"tanay, aab tumhare chote bhai ko aarti karne do"
(tanay, hand him the aarti and let him do that)he again nodded and did what his step mother said to do so. he didn't feel anything like anger or jealousy, because it is the thing which is happening with him from his childhood days. so it doesn't matter to him anymore.
"tanay, tumse acha mera beta ajay aarti kar raha hai"
(tanay, my son ajay is doing the aarti better than you)tanay didn't say anything, he just looked at ajay who is doing the aarti in a wrong direction. he sighed. he can sacrifice his happiness just for his brother. but his brother never sacrifices anything for him. still, he loves his brother unconditionally.
He looked at the god for the last time, then exited from the temple.
"sir, aap ka meeting next 2 hours mein hai"
(sir, you have a meeting in coming 2 hours)
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