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Shant insan kabhi rude hona nehi chahta, Par duniyawaloki gande saudebazione usko bhi badalke chhora. Karte the jo baatein saath deneki umra bhar. Usne bhi kabhi humeh samajhneki koshish na ki. Zidke liye galati karte ja rahe hai jo... Kis baatki hai yeh zid? Bas apne faydeme ke liye jiye jaa rahe hai jo. Kabhi to ehsaas hoga unhe ke hum itne kharab aggar hote.... Kabhi itne zillatein sehke bhi unke ha rek jhutoe abhi bhi eitbar na karte. Bin swarthke rishtein nivane ke badle... Tohfeme sirf jhut mile. Phirse aa raha bengali naya saal, Phirse sayed woh apne hasratonko pura karneke liye humse jhut kahe. Kisiko chaha dilse par gussa bhi usipe hai. Akhir kyun usne humpe viswas na kiye, Aur aggar itne burehi lagte the hum to.... Kyun itne pagaloki tarha chahte they??? Mana kya kayibar toka bhi tha bahut... Par unka zid itna tha ki woh humehi samajhte rahe galat.
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