#𝟏 𝐈𝐧 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
✾ 𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 & 𝐀𝐍𝐕𝐈 𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 ✾
"Ye kya he huh? Roz aap mere pairo ke pass soke mujhe dikhana chahte he ki aap guilt se maar rahe ? Let me tell you. You aren't the same. You're...
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As I gripped the steering wheel and moved to my base.
My base is where my mom exists.
I stopped in front of the florist shops, getting white roses for my maa.
She loves white just like me.
White signifies innocence, loyalty and purity.
I moved towards the place. To visit my maa.
I stopped, pulled the brakes and got out of the car.
The cool breeze and the vibrations of jingling bells danced through the air, reaching to my ears.
The memories faded away and were replaced as I stepped in them again.
Letting those beautiful moments be relieved with my mom again.
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My maa was decked up in a white marble, concrete granite. Her innocent soul was caged inside her coffin. These granite might have turned heavier causing her to suffocate more. It was my maa in between the flowers which are completely white.
Chhavi Chauhan ( 1971 - 2019 )
The dates stated the fact that she's no more.
My world was crushed in front of me.
What did I do? Nothing?
I just kept looking at her while she was screaming.
Was I so selfish that I didn't even scream?
But you know right mom what would have happened If I screamed ?
Maa, it's your birthday next month.
Kya chahiye aapko?
Jaisa aapne kaha tha, I'm living yet struggling a little bit.
Without you nothing seems worthy.
Your dreams I try my best to not let them slip by.
Your NGO. It's going to be awarded the safest place to the children and the best social impact leader.
