Both mother-daughter duo were in tears. They wiped off their tears and went for their respective work.
जुदा हुए कदम
जिन्होने ली थी यह कसम
मिलके चलेंगे हरदम
अब बाँटते हैं ये गम
भीगे नैना जो खिड़कियों से झाँकते थे
नैना घुटन में बंद हो गये हैं यूँ|
Another side.
Unknown POV: I have come here, but... without telling her. Will she forgive me!? But why do I care? She herself said no, that for her, her son had died that day, so... why do I care! But, after all she is my mom... *sighs*
The person's phone rings. Name flashed, MOM. He picked up.
Renu: Paras...
Yes! He is our male protagonist, Paras.
Renu: Kahan hai tu! Pichle ek hafte se ghar nahi aaya! Tujhe pata hai na, kitna pareshaan ho rahe hai sab tere liye!
Paras: Mom, Dad knows ki mai US mein hun, mai business start kr rha hun, usi ke purpose se aaya hun, funds collect krne.
Renu: SACH! (Happy)
Paras: Par aapko toh kya hi fark padega na... mai US aaun ya na aaun, jeeun ya maru, coz aapka beta toh usi din mar gya tha na jab...
साँस हैरान है
मन परेशान है
हो रहीं सी क्यूँ रुआंसा ये मेरी जान है
Renu: Par...
क्यूँ निराशा से हैं
आस हारी हुई
क्यूँ सवालों का उठा सा
दिल में तूफान हैं
Paras: Please mom... I'm busy. I will call dad later. Bye.
नैना थे आसमान के सितारे
नैना ग्रहण में आज टूटते हैं यून
नैना कभी जो धूप सेंकते तहे
नैना ठहर के छाऔ ढूँढते हैं यू
He hangs. He knew he had hurt the most precious person of his life. His mom, his MOM!! The one he loved the most! The one for whom he could die, the one who is responsible for him getting this job today, who taught her, who cried when he was hurt, who got the happiest when he won something. She was the one who danced like crazy when he had got his first award. She was the one, who always cared about him, no matter what happened. She was the one, who being ill, still took care of him. She was the one, who could do anything for the sake of her son. He broke down.
जुदा हुए कदम
जिन्होने ली थी ये कसम
मिलके चलेंगे हरदम
अब बाँटते हैं ये गम
भीगे नैना जो सांझे ख्वाब देखते थे
नैना बिछड़ के आज रो दिए हैं यूँ
On the other hand,
Renu too was in guilt! Why, WHY she didn't she had the courage to speak up for her son! WHY!
Renu: I am sorry! I am sorry Paras, please wapas aaja🥺 Meri ek galti se mera beta mujhse door ho gaya! Mai sabse ghatiya maa hun iss duniya ki!
When we speak something to someone in anger, we can't even imagine usko kaise laga hoga, sometimes, the person breaks down, sometimes, he she starts hating you more and sometimes, if you are the only one the person had to call you "THEIRS", he/she feels why even is he alive. It's just that we should speak always after thinking.
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