Midday

The bright sun of the month of Chaitra. On top of that, getting stuck in a traffic jam in the city of bricks and stones means the arrival of an unwanted guest. Paru is not having much trouble as there is AC in the car. She looks pretty good. He is looking at the outside environment with satisfaction. How everyone is running around. Along with the city, the people have also become hot. A man with hair and beard is making a lot of noise. Laid with one foot on his feet. According to this source, Uncle Mia got into a fight with the organization. At the last stage of the fight, he took a deep breath and said what do you know. Paru can't hear. Probably a factor as to why they're doing so poorly. It's a complete guess. His father used to do the same at the end of the fight. Taking frequent breaths, he said, 'My blood pressure has increased. My blood pressure has increased. '

Jam is not taking the name of Chhuta. Gradually increasing. Who knows when to run? Paru's searching eyes fell on a young man. He is sitting comfortably on the sidewalk eating nuts. This ganjam has nothing in common with the full environment. Ice cream runs on hot afternoons. This boy is eating nuts there. No one should be surprised to see this image. Anyone who sees such a scene on a hot footpath will stare for a few seconds in amazement. A group of them will say in their minds, 'The society is divided. Nowadays, the most learned boys can do anything. I don't trust them. '

When Paru starts observing someone, he first starts with his feet. It's a very young habit. When I was a child, I had to greet everyone by touching my feet in the morning or in the evening. The guest is actually extra politeness. Observations started from this very precious foot, slowly and steadily during the salutation. Today is his exception. There are two main reasons for breaking the rules. The first thing the boy noticed was eating nuts. So it should start from there. Secondly there is a man close to this bizarre character. You have to look at the face to identify the person. It will take a long time to start from the feet. There is not so much patience. If the boy leaves later! Then?

The boy's hair is very long. The beard is full of beards. Probably a factor as to why they're doing so poorly. Hair and beard look the same. The beard has a few nut shells on it. The eye is not clear. Looks like a black hole. Eyes were not seen for the sun. The nose is long. The fair face has turned red in the sun. This boy has sunburn experience. The sunburn on his face is telling him. Black Punjabi on the body. Black but white reigns. The white spots are floating. Looks awkward. It is the result of not washing for many days. However, this dress has suited him.

Paru came to a halt. I know there is a disturbance somewhere. The beard is tied. Paru hurriedly fixed his eyes on his face. As if looking for a familiar star with the help of a telescope from one end of the earth.

The boy's face looked blurry. Paru's eyes filled with nonajal are coming down his cheeks in his own way. He wiped away the water and looked at the boy again. Now the whole look is floating in the eye. To see this sacred look, Paru's eyes bathed in tears. Paru's uncontrollable mind keeps saying, 'Pritam. This is Pritam. '

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Paru is sitting on a wooden branch. Pritam is waiting. At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was four-thirty. At this time, after a while, he called Pritam. Although he will not catch. Hobby called to talk. No more talking. He won't answer the phone. Because when asked, he says, 'The phone is actually floating in your eyes with this restless thinking face. The mind does not dare to lose this sweet reflection for a little emotion. '

When Paru hears these words, all the fatigue and pride disappears in an instant. Nothing definite can be expected from Pritam. He suddenly called and met. Sometimes a little, sometimes a lot of time. Paru is always in the middle of panic. Who knows when the phone rang. If not captured once, it disappears for a few weeks. The nights when you wake up and wait for the phone, the phone is not seen. Suddenly a stranger calls. When the phone rings at night, it will say in a sleepy voice, "Hello."

Just one breath will come to every answer. That's what works. Paru's dead sleep is gone. He then says, 'Don't do it again.'

To be continued.

Thank you.