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Vansh, a ten-year-old boy, was on his way to meet his grandparents with his parents. He was happy and excited, blissfully unaware that fate had other plans for him. Suddenly, there was a loud crash. Everything flipped in a moment—the car, his life, everything.

Just a minute ago, he was playing joyfully with his toy. Now, his cheerful face was covered in blood, replaced by a look of terror. Vansh cried out for help, but no one came. Alone and frightened, he sobbed until his voice was hoarse. Hours of struggle passed before he managed to crawl out of the wreckage. What greeted him outside was even worse—his parents' lifeless bodies lying next to the car.

Tears streaming down his face, Vansh begged God, "Please, save them. Please bring them back." With no food or water, and with one leg injured and his shoulder badly cut, he was in a dire state.

Amid the chaos, he heard sobbing nearby. Turning his head, Vansh saw a girl, around eight years old, crying with her younger sister beside her. She was wailing and muttering, "I caused this. It was my fault. I don't deserve to live. I should die."

When she noticed Vansh, she stopped crying and approached him. With tears in her eyes, she said, "I'm so sorry. Just... kill me. I'm the problem. I killed your family. I don't deserve to live."

Vansh, overwhelmed with shock and grief, was stunned to hear her words. Even in his own devastation, he tried to console her. Hours passed, and despite her pain, the girl gathered herself and noticed Vansh's injuries. She retrieved a first-aid kit from her car and began treating him.

The two began talking, and Vansh shared everything about his family and their plans to meet his grandparents. The girl listened and consoled him, even though she herself was in an unimaginable situation. She revealed that she had lost almost her entire family, except for her sister and an aunt who treated her like a maid.

Through their shared sorrow, a bond began to form between them. Despite everything, they found solace in each other's company. The road they sat on had become a place of both tragedy and the beginning of an unexpected connection.



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मन ये साहिब जी, जाने है सब जी
फिर भी बनाए बहाने
नैना नवाबी जी, देखें हैं सब जी
फिर भी ना समझें इशारेमन ये साहिब जी, हाँ, करता बहाने
नैना नवाबी जी ना समझें इशारे (समझें इशारे)धीरे-धीरे, नैनों को धीरे-धीरे
जिया को धीरे-धीरे भायो रे सायबो
धीरे-धीरे, बेगाना धीरे-धीरे
अपना सा धीरे-धीरे लागे रे सायबो...



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