I was not getting any auto
Many rickshaws are parked next to it.
One of them said -
Rickshaw puller- will you go? Let's go.
I- no. Riksawala- Apa waits for a while and calls again.
I- (a little annoyed) I won't go.
Rickshaw puller - You pay 10 rupees. Let's go. I looked up and saw the man a little better. Didn't feel bad. So I got up. I got off, rented, then went into a store. After a while I came out and saw Mama with a rickshaw on that side of the road. Buying flowers .. Two packets of biryani in hand. I know why I went to his side. I am standing. He saw me and gave me a smile.I- Mama flower for whom?
Riksawala- for your future. Aizaka wedding anniversary I would not rent any more, I would go home.It would have cost 160 rupees. I had 150. Erlaigya I have brought you with 10 rupees I- will you go to Dharmapur?Rickshaw puller - No, Aizaka would not rent anymore.
I- Hey, Mama, I will give you 10 rupees more. Saying this, I sat in his rickshaw.
He didn't do it anymore. Dharmapur is coming.On the way
I- Today you are paying only 160 rupees Riksawala- No, more. The owner will have to pay. Excluding that, 160 rupees I- Does Bhabhi Ray give e flowers every year?Rickshaw puller - Yes. I have been patient for 12 years. Twice a year. One day the wedding anniversary. Another day was April 2nd. I fell in love that day. Our first child. I couldn't give empty beer in the 1st year. Tahan was unemployed. There was no work in hand.
I- How old is your daughter?
Rickshaw puller - 9 years. I got down from the rickshaw and told him with two notes of 100 rupees to take a cake with him. He told the shopkeeper to write on the top of the cake - happy wedding anniversary.
He looked at me in amazement in complete silence.
I was even more surprised.
I was surprised to hear everything he said.
After going some distance, I suddenly remembered that I have a candle in my bag. It would be nice to give him a candle.
Then I thought - well done without candles. If they gave a candle, they would extinguish it with a fu. This is not love. Let such loves continue to burn for twelve years, twenty-four years, a hundred years, a thousand years.
I see many people celebrating their child's birthday. But the mother who brought the child into the world greets the child on her birthday with a few flowers ..True love is like that.
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