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Arre bhai, ekdum samajhta hoon...aaj kal yeh haath uthane ki baat sunke mera bhi kaleja sunn ho jata hai. Magar aapki beti ke copy dekhke jo mehmaan aaya, usse daba ke rakho...hamare jaise log hain na, apne bachchon ke aage sabse zyada taaqatwar.
Ah, such small tremors shake the earth beneath our feet, no? Once, a young couple in my shop argued over a border colour, and seeing their clasped hands later, I felt the same peculiar fear—for their fragile world.
Ah, such small angers lurking in every para...but that early morning fear upon seeing a child's hands — oh bhalo, who wouldn't feel that chill, isn't it?
Haanji, aaj hi meri bitiya ne haath se aate ka chappati banaya tha, ek pal ke liye to laga ke kitni nazuk hai... phir wohi haath jhadu bhi pakadte hain, tractor ki key bhi ghumaate hain. Darr lagta hai, par yeh haath toh mazboot bhi hain.
