Assalamoalaikum everyone i m here again kaise ho ap sab well main bilkul bhi thik nhi hun bohot bore hui study bohot boring kaam hai but krna pdta hai jab exam ser pe hon to mujhe to study tabhi yaad ati hai aur ap logon ko ???
well enough of my fuzool banter main aplogon ko apni update ke next part se irritate krne jaa rhi hun so be ready okk
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log kehte hain unki jaan nikle to bohot takleef hoti hai lakin unlogon ka kya jinkay apnon ki jaan unke saamne sooli pe atki ho to unki takleef ka andaza kon lga skta hai kon lga skta hai apko pta hai (pointing to God) aj mujhe pta chla ke jism se rooh alag ho rhi ho to kitna dard hota hai kitni takleef hoti hai maut to kuch bhi nhi hoti hamaari asal maut to tab ati hai jab ap kisi ke apne ko uske saamne maut aur zindagi ke darmyaan khda kr dete ho ... Kyun krte ho ap aisa ... Aray kya kusoor tha meri madrasan ka kyun ap mere hi apnon ko har baar mujhse cheen lete ho kyun ???? Ishita hi kyun ??? Meri jaan hi kyun ???
He knelt down in the cold corridore of hospital crying deeply burrying his head in his father's lap ... Yes the raman kumar bhalla was crying badly in that silent corridor and the figure which was lying in the death bed of ICU was none other then ishita bhalla his wife who's ruhi even did not know that where her ishima was and her son who little bit knew was patting his sister to sleep but the bond of unconditional and pure feeling mother and daughter were sharing was that much strong that ruhi had only one feeling that her ishima was not in good state but she did not want to worry his brother so she was waiting for the morning and her papa come ...
There was a dreadful silence all over the hospital raman never wanted himself to come in hospital he hated that place but today his soul was lying lifelessly there why ? And how well it was a teaser i will update soon i mean today itself be curious remember me in prayers love you all