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Tic... tic...The ringing of the hospital machines... that was the only sound he could hear
A machine was now needed to keep Ranawat's heart going on... Ranawat had a heart?
Do I have a heart? Rudra thought...
Yes today it was worried for his father, a father left in a burning hole by the dulhan Paro...
Yes today it was worried for his Paro, the Paro the world said left his father in the burning hole...
Paro? Why Paro? Don't you have a heart?
He sat there not knowing what to do next.
Shall I order the doctors around?
Shall I search for Paro and ask why she did this to ranawat?
Shall I tell all these people here to leave me alone and go away. To leave my father alone and go away? But then it seems that they are the only ones who have a heart here.
Time stood still and he looked around to see his Paro standing by the doorway.
She didn't know what to do.
He stood up straight, walking towards her, to ask her questions.
She couldn't decipher this Rudra, a fiery one, a gentle one or was he a confused one.
All she could do is put her hand forward.
Rudra...she called out.
Wah... Ek kharooch bhi nahi lagee tumhe... Aur mera baap...
Jhinke saath aap ho, unhe kuch nahi hoga, bapusa ko kuch hi hoga.
Bapusa!!!...meine tho kuch aur hi sunaa, jo tumne kiya...
Sab kuch galat hai jo aapne suna...
Accha!!!, kya saboot hai thaare pass
Vishwaas hai, sabooth bhi hoga.
Iss ghadi mein shayari soojh rahi hai thanne
Shaayari nahi ... Bas sach...
And she looked down... Rudra followed her eyes... his hands were holding on to hers.
All this while he was questioning her ...holding her hands, warmly securely, in his own unwavering hands.
Aaj iss jagad sai humme koi dard nahi hua... Vishwass hai manne, sabooth bhi hoga
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