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"Charche nashe ke chal rahe the main
zikr teri aankhon ka kr aaya, jab baat
sukoon ki chidi main baat teri bahoon
ka kr aaya"
~Avyaan
"Kaha se lau vo lafz Jo sirf tujhe sunai de
duni...
"ना हक दो इतना की तकलीफ होए तुम्हे ना वक्त्त दो इतना की गुरूर होए उन्हे"
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"I didn't even like one girl from this," Meera pointed at the photos.
Currently, Meera, Rajesh, and Ravi are seated in Meera's bedroom, deep in discussion about Avyaan's marriage. It has been three days since Ishika arrived at the Rathore mansion.
"Maa, we are choosing a queen, not a model. You're rejecting nearly 70 girls just by looking at their faces without considering any details," Rajesh sighed in exasperation.
"Rajesh, I don't need details about anyone. The queen's face itself radiates a glow, a sparkle. When I find that girl, only God knows, but Avyaan will have a wife who is a perfect blend of beauty and brains," Meera explained to her sons.
"Ravi, what's on your mind now?" Rajesh inquired, noticing Ravi lost in thought on the sofa.
"Well, Bhaiya and Maa, what if I tell you I have found that radiance, that sparkle you speak of?" Ravi approached Meera and Rajesh with a sense of excitement.
"Really? Who is she? Tell me," joy lit up Meera's face. "I won't tell you, Maa. I'll show you," Ravi replied, opening his phone and revealing the picture to Meera.
Gazing at the image for a moment, Meera hesitated, then remarked, "She resembles my ideal, but I have some doubts to clarify." Handing the phone back to Ravi, she continued, "Sure, Maa, we can visit their home and speak with her parents." Meera nodded in agreement, deciding, "We'll go tomorrow."
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"Bss yrr mahi ab aur nahi hoga mujhse mere haath dard karne lage" I came out of the car as I'm driving from 3 hours continuously.
"Ishuu only one week left, we have to win that race for sure, and practice is important," she explained, sounding just like my mom.
