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~Kashi POV~
*3 years later*
"Khamma ghani Rudraksh
Kaise hai aap rudraksh? Ummid hai bhale honge. Aapko har khat me ek hi baat likh likh ke thak chuke hai hum ki kitna yaad karte hai aapko aur aaj subah hi khat mila aapka, hum aapse baatein Karna chahte Hai aur aap bas kuch shabd likhte hai. Un shabdo ke alawa aapko likhna nhi aata kya?
Aapki kattar abhi bhi humare samne rakhi hai, usse dekh dekh kar aankhe bharte hai.
Aaj subah se rajkumari Anamika humare sath khel rahi thi. Do varsh ki hai woh par bhot natkhat hai, hume chodhti hi nhi. Ratri ke samay me bhaisa aur bhabhisa ke paas jaati hai.
Bhaisa aur bhabhisa ka jabse rajyabhishek huya hai tbse woh dono vyast rehne Lage hai jisse Anamika humare sath yah maasa baapusa ke sath rehti hai.
Kaash aap bhi Anamika se mil paate, bhot pyari hai woh. Hum bhot yaad karte hai aapko rudraksh, teen saal ho gye hai aapko dekhe huye, ab aankhein tars gayi hai aapke deedar ke liye. Kab aa rahe hai rudraksh? Hum aapko pratiksha kar rahe hai parantu ab yeh pratiksha kathor ho chuki hai kyuki mahal me humare vivah ke liye prastav aane lage hai. Baapusa aur bhaisa humare liye swargun sampann Raja dhudh rahe hai. Maasa ka kehna hai ki jaldi hi swamvar bhi rakha jayega, Bhabhisa ke kehne par ab tk tala jaara hai par ab Hume bhot dar lag raha hai rudraksh, isse jyada vivah ke liye hum mana nahi kar sakenge. Aapko aana hi hoga. Jald hi iss patra ka jawab dijiyga.
Aapki titli"
Putting pen down, i scrolled the paper. I layed down on bed comfortably, sighed. It's been 3 years of waiting, there wasn't any Single second i didn't missed him. From morning to night, my mind thinks about him. I picked up a letter from nightstand and red it in light of lamp.
"Ghani khamma kashi,
Hum swasthya hai aur yaha par sab kuch Mangal hai. Hum bhi aapko yaad karte hai. Hum apni puri koshish kar rahe hai kashikgarh aake aapse milne ki tab tak aap humari pratiksha kariye.
Aapke rudraksh"
This is my 64th time reading this letter which received this morning. I smiled at his writing. I pulled up second drawer and picked up another letter.
" Ghani khamma kashi
Hum swasthya hai aur yaha par sab kuch Mangal hai. Hum bhi aapko yaad karte hai. Hum apni puri koshish kar rahe hai kashikgarh aake aapse milne ki tab tak aap humari pratiksha kariye.
Aapke rudraksh"
This last letter is from three months ago. I write him letter every week and he doesn't reply to any one of them, just repeating this paragraph each time.
At first few months, he didn't replied to any of letters but i didn't gave up, I wrote a letter with a threat that I won't marry him if he won't reply to my letters after that he started writing these letters with same paragraphs.
I wanted to talk to him, but he doesn't reply frequently. Although, it gives me a hope that at least he hasn't forgotten me.
Things were getting out of control now since many marriage proposals were introducing from different nations.
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