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Red....i see red..maybe its indeed the color of rage....sheer anger....the acid that burns my insides...the blind rage that shook me to my depths today when the insults flew in my face.....never..have i heard such words....such insulting words...noone has ever dared to talk to me in that tone...no one would...felt like showing the man his place.....just telling him where he gets off...no one treats me ...Maan Singh Khurana...like that....but...
Red....is also a color that reminds me of Geet's roses and her dupatta...its also my Geet's favorite color....my Geet....i would have walked out without a backward glance...but i cant...coz my Geet is there...and thats the end ....
if the price of getting my love back is controlling my passions..my anger...so be it..even if it breaks me n my soul , its still comes cheap...anything..for her...if my silence in the face of insult is the condition...so be it....coz i know i broke her heart too....and somewhere my heart and mind think that its an apt punishment....
Red is the color of love...that flows in my body...and my soul......Geet...
And Red is the color that will decorate our house....the day we walk back ....the day i bring my bride back home!!
... sach kaha tumne, maybe all this things were going on in his mind when he was trying to control his anger, rage.....and he did it....the great MSK actually stood there quitely when tej was insulting him first, for that petty salary and then about being a driver......😡...but maan took it all silently without a single word....I am truly proud of him....aur geet...I think now she'll slowly realize how much love he has for her, how far he can go .... and that day is near when she too will again proudly say that she is proud to be Maan ki Geet....
Geet - Hui Sabse Parayee
