Raat ka sannata Tamil Nadu ke us aalishaan bangale ko apni aagosh mein le chuka tha. Khidki se aati thandi hawa aur bahar khile mogre ke phoolon ki mehak kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon ghol rahi thi. Vaidehi apni maa Inaya ki god mein sir rakhe leti thi. Inaya ki ungliyan uske baalon mein aise phir rahi thin, jaise barson ki judai ka har dard unmein sama gaya ho. Vaidehi ki nazrein khidki ke bahar chamakte chaand par tiki thin, jo bilkul uski maa ki aankhon jaisa shaant aur sukoon dene wala tha.
Achanak Vaidehi uthkar baith gayi. Usne gaur se apni maa ko dekha. Inaya ka chehra aaj bhi behad khoobsurat tha, lekin waqt aur dard ne unhein bahut kamzor kar diya tha.
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