I just had a fleeting glimpse of the hands of that boy while giving him the money, peculiarly white and absolutely cold hands… and that fear in my heart, an experience that I will never forget…
I don’t know what had happened to me but did not feel scared of him anymore after knowing his unusual story. Instead I felt sorry for him.
Needs are unlimited and they will spoil tranquility in life. So control the needs to be happy with what you get.
In this Hindi romantic story, the author buys a pair of gajra of beli flowers. One he tied in the hairs knot of Shalini. Raghu sells gajra and was happy to see Shalini.