Sitambar, १९४७ Patjhad ki shuruaat thi. Uttar-paschimi hindustan ne berehmi aur barbaadi ka kafan odh liya tha. Sab kuch kho diya tha humne - ghar, shehar, parivaar aur maine... apna pyaar. Par kuch tha jo ab bhi humaare paas tha - humari aankhon mein kaid sapne jinke pankh failaane ka waqt aa chuka tha. Zaroorat thi toh bas himmat aur khud par bharose ki.

March १९५१ Vasant aa chuka tha. Aur mere zindagi ki vasant bhi laut aaya tha. Mera pyaar meri zindagi mein dubaara dastak de chuka tha.