Hello and welcome guys, in this generation their is too much gap between rich and poor, so lets take a necessary decision about this, to overcome and understand our next generation.
The people of the house were slowly dispersing while hanging their faces. Outside guests who had come to join from the city had either left or were turning the keys in their respective vehicles. Some were making flocks and were muttering outside the pavilion. The guests who had come from outside the city were in a trance. They could only leave on their own time. Everyone was booked, in the car, in the train, in the bus. Some were about to leave by plane. Everyone thought that after the marriage is over, two or four days will be roamed here and there. When the girl leaves, the house seems like a haunted house. If you stay for a couple of days, then there will be hustle and bustle and the family members will not even be bothered. If you turn around, then one sect will become two. But now everyone seemed to know how to cut every moment. Everyone was staring at each other. How to eat food and breakfast here? The same thing was going on in everyone's mind.
The havankund built in the middle of the garden was dripping tears without burning. Hanging bandanawars were swinging in the air and teasing their faces. Hey uncle! What is the matter, why are you people sitting silently? Everyone was shocked to hear Vinita's voice. Is this the same girl whose wedding procession just returned an hour ago? Instead of the sound of shehnai, whose parents' sobs could be heard intermittently. The atmosphere of happiness was filled with pain and despair. Everyone stared at him in surprise together.
Laughed Vinita... I am Okay, tell me one thing you guys, have I really done something wrong? For a moment she remained silent, so that she could get a reply. No one wanted to answer the sudden question. answer what? Don't know how many years later there was an atmosphere of happiness in this house...
please! tell me am I wrong? Vinita once again wanted to get the answer of the question.
Unwanted silence prevailed in the atmosphere for a few moments, then Tauji cracked his throat as if he wanted to get the words out of something stuck.., no, it's not like that, son... He dared to speak his mind, but a bit awkward like this..
awkward? Suddenly Tauji's younger daughter Kanika came. While Vinita, hurt by the unforeseen developments, had kept patience till now, Kanika was in a fierce form, as if the goddess Chandika had appeared.
For the Next part You have to wait… Till then ..
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