Sal🎄 ke ant bhashan ke sath shitkalin bakvas

Din ka ujala tha, dhoop men barph chamak rahi thi. ham jngal men ek sadharan sair ke lie bahar ge the: taji hava, chuppi keval hamare kadmon se toot gee. vah, uske kaparon ke niche najuk bal, ek sahaj sundarta, ek muskan hai ki thnd ko lalkara. main, meri jaiket men ek gilas sparkling vain ke sath, ek shuruaati tost ke lie taiyar hai. saphed mental par, bahar ki thnd aur hamare sharir ki garmi ke bich ka antar: svabhavik roop se paida hue junoon ka ek kary. hamari dhimi gati, ek kamachlaoo bistar ke roop men barph, garm, dhnka charmotkarsh, us sardiyon ke shant ke bich men. ek pal hai ki ek aprapy smriti men ek sadharan chalna badal diya.