
Raat ka andhera ab gaon par ek naseele parde ki tarah chha gaya tha. Akhade ki mitti abhi bhi Savitri aur Radha ke jismon ki garmi se tap rahi thi. Brijesh ne mashaal hath mein li aur sabko gaon ke mukhya bhawan ki taraf chalne ka ishara kiya.
Aaj Maha Milan ki raat thi wo raat jahan har rishta khatam ho jata hai aur sirf jism ki bhook baaki rehti hai.




















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