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Ali Alam@afsalalam735
Dopahar dhal rahi thi, aur gaon ke us buzurg aam ke ped ki chhaon me poora ghar simat aaya tha. Chatayi par bichhi thi hansi, aur uss par baitha tha apnapan. Pitaji ped se teka lagaye sukoon me the, Mataji ke haathon se nikalti thi meethe ki khushboo aur thande paani ki thandak. Yahi to tha wo pal, jise hum zindagi bhar dhoondte reh jaate hain.

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