Your Happiness
"Sanskar, tum thik ho na, kahi dard to nahi ho raha?"
Sanskar sighed, closing his eyelids, hearing the same line in every one hour from his wife, Swara. Since the time of that blast happened in Sanskar's car, Swara was running around him, taking care of his every small need. Thankfully he escaped from the car in the crook of time; he wasn't hurt much except few scratches on his hand and a little wound on his head. But Swara's concern was on some altogether different level.
Sanskar's mind being with plenty of thoughts and emotions, just nodded a bit, without saying anything. Laksh and Swara's smiling faces, they way they talked being carefree with each other kept flashing before his eyes over and over. He sat straight on the bed, getting up in a moment.
"Tumhe ye sab karne ki jaroorat nahi hai, Swara." His cold tone draped in words as if they meant nothing to each other, hit her heart like a sharpened knife.
"Kya kaha tumne?"
"Wahi jo suna tumne. I'll make sure ke hamara divorce jald se jald ho jaaye, taki tum aur Lucky... Tum aur Laksh..." he terribly failed to even imagine that, leave aside saying but quickly added, holding his emotions in his control, "Taki tum aur Laksh ek sath apni nayi zindagi ki shuruwat kar sako. Mere liye kal bhi tumhari khushi sabse jada important thi, aur aaj bhi mere liye tumhari khushi hi sabse jada matter karti hai."
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Just a random write-up.
Cricket
Chakravarti Samrat Prithviraj Chauhan
