Consequences of girls

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Unbearably hot. People are giggling around. The house looks like a train station. An excitement in everyone. As if in a hurry. The train will leave now, this is the last train, if you can't catch it, you won't go home.

A gloomy environment. I see many people wearing warm clothes again. Are they crazy or not? Meanwhile I am sweating and sweating. Well is it winter !! No, no, then why am I sweating so much? Why did you decorate the house like that? Looks like the picture. What beautiful lights are on and off. Strange rhythmicity !! All the people around him have also painted in different colors. He didn't have to say goodbye, everyone just put me on a stage.

On one side of our large threshold is a beautiful stage decorated with my favorite blue orchids and red gorgeous roses, just as I wanted. Well, I never told Mom and Dad that I liked it, how did they understand! Parents think there is a lot to understand.

I was not told who it is !! I'm late. I am the eldest daughter of my parents. In fact, it would be wrong to say only the eldest daughter of the parents, I am the eldest daughter and the only daughter in this house. I didn't understand when I became so big from a young age. No one let me understand. I lost myself in the midst of so much love from everyone. The times would be spent happily all the time. I had to hear it everywhere starting from friends, the last girl is so immature and happy !!!! Someone came and said today is my wedding.

That is why there is so much light around. Arranged a lot in the morning parlor. With red benarasi on the green edge and all my favorite jewelry. Then he sat down on the stage. How strange! I'm sitting like a doll too !! Always fidgeting, I slipped away today. I feel like a bride in a wedding dress. Well am I so beautiful ?! Everyone is busy taking pictures with me. I am also taking pictures in a daze. The pictures will be awkward, what a good picture of Gomramukh !! But I can't smile .... On the side of the main road I saw a very beautiful gate. All of a sudden everyone is running towards the gate, 'The groom has come, the groom has come'.

Now it is the turn of the people next to me to see the groom. I also want to see the groom. How does my bride feel about the top of the golden sherwani ?? Are you smiling or are you sitting on the face like me ?? Hey, that groom is gone. That is Abanti's groom Ayon. Ion, yes ion; Ever since I learned to understand, I have worshiped that one name. I have written page after page of letters. I got wet holding her hand in my imagination in such a full moon. I'm soaking wet in the rain .... Ayon's house is three roads away from our house. A messy random boy. Although he is a bit older, Ayon has been my friend since he was a playmate on the front field.

The playmate once became a man of love. Today I will cross the realm of dreams with that man of love. This is the day I long for. Two doves will shine around in the love of doves. But why am I so anxious today. Why am I getting scared again and again for fear of an unknown ?? Why is the soul crying again and again ?? I am alone even on a cold winter night in Kankan due to unknown fears !! Where the noise of the wedding is very painful! I remember my parents, grandparents and everyone's faces. Today I am leaving my familiar faces of thousands of years and going far away. A

fter a while I will go on an unknown journey with a very familiar groom. This house, the yard will become unfamiliar to me. The man is big but unknown on the way ......

This is how the avantis become the passengers of the unknown path holding the hands of the ions .....