Kise poochu..Hai aisa kyu?
Bejubaan saa ye jahaan hai
Khushi ke pal
Kahaan dhoondu?
Benishaan sa waqt bhi yahaan hai
Jaane kitne labon pe gile hain
Zindagi se kayi faasle hain
Paseejte hai sapne kyun aankhon mein
Lakeere jab chhoote inn haathon se
yun bewajah
Jo bheji thi dua
Woh jaake aasmaan se yun takra gayiKi aa gayi hai laut ke sadaa
Ki aa gayi hai laut ke sadaa 🥺🥺
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Night,
Guest roomThe sound of someone throwing up broke the silence of the night. Vriha, who was sleeping peacefully, stirred at the noise. When the bright light from the bathroom reached her eyes, she slowly woke up.
Still feeling sleepy, she sat up and looked towards the washroom. The noises worried her. Without wasting time, she got up and rushed inside.
Inside, she saw Kahani bent over the sink, looking weak and tired. Her hands tightly gripped the edge of the sink, and she was breathing heavily. Her dark hair stuck to her sweaty, pale face.
Vriha quickly moved closer and rubbed Kahani's back gently, trying to comfort her.
Once Kahani stopped vomiting, she leaned weakly against the sink, struggling to catch her breath. Vriha grabbed a towel from the rack and handed it to her.
Kahani took the towel with shaking hands, wiped her face, and allowed Vriha to help her back to the bed.
Vriha picked up the glass of water from the nightstand and handed it to her.
Vriha(softly):- Are you ok?
She asked gently.
Kahani, looking exhausted, simply nodded. But before she could say anything, another wave of nausea hit her. Her eyes widened in panic as she rushed back to the washroom.
Vriha, now extremely worried, ran after her. She held Kahani's shoulders as she vomited again.
Vriha:- Kahani tum thik nahi lag rahi ho.......mai abhi doctor ko bulati hu.
(Kahani, you don't look well... I will call the doctor right now.)
She said firmly.
Kahani's tired face filled with fear. She shook her head weakly.
Kahani:- Nahi di...... doctor ki zarurat nahi hai.......wo bas aise hi.
(No, Di... there's no need for a doctor... it's just like that.)
She whispered.
Vriha frowned.
Vriha:- Aise hi nahi hai kahani .......let me call the doctor.

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