CUTTING CHAI ETF KA ADDA: THREAD 009 - Page 72

Ek saans ka ehsaas tab hota hai

Jab uska matlab hum jan jate hai'

Jaise her ek zindagi ka maksat alag hota hai

Bas vaise hi har saans ka bhi koi maksat

Ya matlab hota hai..

These few verse lingered around at the start of the book, as a little girl read it out loud to herself.

Wow yaar you're a poet babes said out another female voice. There were claps echoing all around the room. While the first female smile her heart out and penned her visual and happiness down in this dairy.

Few years later this dairy was found isolated in the snow, with heavy wind forcing the pages to flicker by it. The first few verses were hummed by the Mother Nature, in a unique way along with a beautiful female voice coming out of the dairy.

It was no magical dairy, but a musical one. Just like a musical greeting card.