Rohan stood there getting beaten up, soaked in blood as two men caught him and the other two bashed.
His body limp but mind focused and eyes fixed on her red face with inconsolable tears.
With a final blow on his head his voice tore infinity, “What did I do Ananya?”
Parallel thoughts stormed,
Rohan: “My mistake I expressed my harmless, innocent love for a Hindu girl”
Ananya: “My mistake I shouldn’t have made his expression of mere love boast all villagers.”
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So, pity It is so amazing………….!
Oww.Nice Shewta. Love to read.
May be we are a big modern family now.. But this will remain a bitter truth.
Quite emotional. Good read, Shweta.
Oh poor guy! ? sad that this still happens in many parts.
sadly so it does 🙁
Its still a truth.
Nicely presented as usual.
Dramatic and so true in our culture and times!