Traffic is in her nerves, Traffic is her life and her fate now she has to live with this traffic her whole life she believed that Her mother also died 2 ago in this traffic No one gave her even water when she was dying on road begging for water Yes "begging or beggar" the word eco in her ears
She look left and than right Suddenly realized that Its Red signal she crossed that road and came to front road...Opened her Big Bowl put some coins in that start making noises No one even looked at her direction
She looked down in disappointment suddenly she remembered her mother and her last words "You Have Saraswati in your tongue " She is sensible enough to understand what's the meaning of this
She gulped some air and remembered her mother's favourite song closed her eyes She started singing in her high pitched voice
"Lag Ja Gale Ke Fir Yeh Hasi Raat Ho Na Ho
Shayad Fir is Janam me Mulakat ho Na ho
Lag Ja Gale Ke Fir Yeh Hasi Raat Ho Na Ho
Shayad Fir is Janam me Mulakat ho Na ho
Lag Ja Gale Se...se...se..."
She opened her eyes and looked at Her bowl but her vision is blur because Her eyes full of tears She just realized that She cant even hug Her mother Now She is Alone Singing Her Mother's fav and might be last Song "Lag ja gale" She wiped her face and for her surprise her bowl is full of coins and some note She looked upward in sky silently thanked her mother and murmured
"Maa"
IF Anyone want to hear this song in Child Artist must go with this Lag ja gale version of Bombay talkies
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