It marked 3:45 in the night. Vishwas lay on the bed, staring pointlessly at the fan. A tiny corner of the white envelop peeked from underneath his pillow.
As he stumbled outside, no one was there to be seen. He could hear the very air whistle in his ears. Oh, how had the masked devils converted his beautiful village into a graveyard.
I thanked God that I am still living. For strengthening my faith and keep on believing. Praying that one day, me and Papa will smile together. You and I will hug each other,
Believing that fairy tales come true.That prince and princess both say ‘I Do’. Holding each other’s hands and not letting go. And saying the words ‘I love you’.
This is a social story about a wish to go to heaven and the qualification to make him eligible for heaven. If not the hell for punishment,
I was shocked, my faith was cheated, my reputation was on stake, I was blamed to take bribe where I haven’t taken a single penny.There was nothing more to say .
My condition only got worse. I was unable to even adjust myself in bed. I was upset because I didn’t understand why God was taking me so soon, I had so many plans.
This moral Hindi story proves that sanity evolved by education is unique. It can brew values into the kids lower class with an overwhelming ease.
This Hindi song highlights the Love of two lovers in which the beloved was in a deep remorse on having a faith upon His Lover and did not want to be overcome from that situation.
So I sit here waiting for the light,till I see you again,My dear, dear fair weather friend,with you around,my drama will end.