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Poor Billu ji looked bleak. He stood like a hopeful young man, wanting to give his handpicked gift to the girl he fancied. He had never picked out an outfit before , felt the stress of it. How do you dress someone so beautiful ?
All Annika needs to do is walk by , and his heart would pound and all he can see is her. She may not notice him at all, but he always knew. He knew what he said before , it sounds dumb even to his own ears now.
She is everything he didn't know he wanted. Now he is addicted.
So he lingers by with his small box of hope . And spots her , but her attention is rapt upon another. A more bold and urgent man, seems to have spotted his prize and was determined to pounce.
The same prize he was refusing to catch for so long. Now with a competitor , he feels like a loser who wasted a head start .
He was suddenly on the spot. The gift becomes something important. Her eyes light up at the idea that he bought her something.
Is this for me? You chose it for me? How sweet... her eyes were saying. Her little smile made his heart float off the ground. Shyly he hands it to her but it's yanked by the interfering bull, stomping all over the sweet meeting between a shy suitor and his lovely butterfly.
The buffoon decides to give his gift to her.. and he felt his face fall in disappointment. His moment with her was gone. He was about to leave when she spoke softly.
Thank you .. for the gift . ...
Softly spoken , just for his ears. His face reddened with pleasure, as his heart swelled with a feeling he couldn't name..
Mannat Har Khushi Paane Ki
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