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________________________________________________________________'Tu Shaq Na Kar Mere Jazbaton Pe,
Tu Shaq Na Kar, Mere Jazbaton Pe,
Tere Sath Hi Zindagi Meri Khubsurat Hai,
Jitni Ehmiyat Hai Pani Ki,
Marte Insan K Liye,
Bus Utni Hi Muje Teri Zarurat Hai.💞🫀
In INDIA,
06:46 PM,
SHREE GURU RAM DAS JEE
INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT
AMRITSAR,ANIRUDHA'S POV:-
*Sometimes we should letting go things, it's far better than stopping when we know that they don't want to be with us. CUZ,
If we try to stop river for not flowing it's just we waste our time and energy on it deep down we are welly aware from this, that stoping it is not in our hand until river itself doesn't want to stop.(Note:- The word river is not used only for river Rest of you all should be intelligent enough to understand what the author wants to say.).
As soon as we stepped out from airport, I felt something rushing down inside my spine the feeling is not familiar my heart feel more heavier than a mountain, I could not feel my voice inside my throat,
My heart paining, it's paining like hell which I felt 6 years ago, I don't want to feel it again, when I left everything behind I don't want to take them over on my present or future.I came out of my dream world. My chain of thoughts broke when I heard a girl's voice.
"Here", A girl was waving her hands in the air, when we reached near her, she greeted everyone and asked us to sit in the car.
We did the same.
I thought she was the daughter of mom and dad's best friend, but I never heard about their daughter, anyways what did I know about her?
Around 45-50 minutes we all stood in front of Yadav mansion. Two ladies welcome us in they are in their 50's.
All of us who were small, bowed down and touched their feet and asked for their blessings.Mom-dad, uncle-aunty and their friends All of them together were remembering their old days which they had spent together and were enjoying their company. Sometimes someone was teasing someone and then someone else would. We had dinner and after that we took our leave from Yadav mansion because we had to go to our city.
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