Shiva - The source of life

Shiva - The source of life

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hlw !!!!! I am a huge fan and devotee of Lord shiva.. so I am writing some quotes and lines for shiv and his all devotees ......♈✨✨✨✨🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼
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Shiv: Jaan, wake up. Look, our princess came into the world... When she does not reply, he starts talking again, his voice shaking. Shiv: Look, jaan, I know you are angry with me for not wishing you in the morning. I am sorry. Now wake up please. You are scaring me. His voice breaks. Tears start rolling down his cheeks. He starts crying. Om enters and looks at his sister. Tears start coming out of his eyes too. He comes towards Shiv and hugs him. Shiv starts crying like a baby. Shiv: Look at her. She is not waking up. Tell her to wake up. She is scaring me, Veer. Om: She is tired. Let her sleep, Shiv. The doctors said... they said she lost a lot of blood. She is in a coma. But she is fighting. Shiv: She cannot do that to me. She cannot leave me. Please ask her to come back. Om: I cannot do that. Please let her rest. Think about your daughter. She is also fighting for her life. She is in the NICU. She needs her father. Shiv looks at Avika's pale face, the machines beeping around her. His hand trembles as he touches her cold fingers. Shiv: Avu... you promised. You promised you would never leave me. You promised we would raise our baby together. Please, jaan. Please open your eyes. Just once. He puts his forehead against hers, sobbing. Shiv: Our daughter needs her mother. I need my wife. Please, baccha. Come back to me. A nurse walks in quietly. Nurse: Mr. Chaudhari, your daughter is stable now. You can see her if you want. Shiv: My daughter?

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