chamchamati huwi , jhilmil si , sitaro si is duniya se kahin door milti hai be-jaan se , be-rang se , ghissi huwi si ek fati purani si zindagi. jo padi huwi hai satrangi chaddar lapete ,Jhaankti huwi us jharokhe se ki kahin mile ek andhkaar ki kiran jissko sahej ke door ho chale woh rang badalti rooho se , jahan shaanti mein mile usse aman. tez aur roz roz badalti zindagi ke noor se pareshaan , chahti hai ki koi usse pehchaane na , ki kahin kisi tarah bach bachate nikal jaaye. Kisi tarah koi to aisa upaye ho ki stabdh ker dene wali roshini se door jaaya jaye ,ki na pehchaane uska naam aur is mashoor si duniya se be-noor hi vida ho jaaye.
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