Shelu was just sleeping with her chest uplifted by the breeze coming through the broken glass of Natwar Ahalpara Ri. He had a kind expression on his face. Chakshu was compassionate. A haunting moan of helpless agony was clearly read on Shelu's lips. His mouth fell open with self-recollection. The viewer thought that Shelu was about to speak, but she was not speaking. Speaking only for the sake of the show. Shelu and Vihang studied together in the same college. Both of them danced together – Pururava and Urvashi at the college annual festival. Shelu knew that Vihang was an artist. Shelu's hand moved slowly over Vihang's weakened back. 'Vihang, are you okay?' Shelu's innocence is lost. '….' Vihang did not answer. If the answers to the human questions are the same, then the questions will not survive. Shelu looked at Vihang, Vihang was not saying anything. Why was Vihang not speaking? Was he pretending? Wasn't that sick? Was evil? Vihang wanted to eat someone folly? Shelu never thought of such questions. As soon as Shelu saw Vihang in college, she fell in love with him. Being infatuated is not a sin but being stupid is. Shelu was very innocent. Sometimes, as innocence expands, brutality takes a back seat. Vihang didn't want to let me walk. Let the green grass of the field be cut. Let someone's eyes shine like a mirror. Vihang loved to dig asphalt roads. Vihang's determination was firm. Khandhu was smiling. Quite the shoulder. A view is a view. Vihang is the name of the person who accepts the problem with a smile no matter what time it comes. His laugh! Hilarious! As if thirty-six arts were acquired by him! 'Vihang, are you feeling well today?' Vihang got his eye with Shelu's eye. A few days ago Vihang said that she has cancer when she met Shelu on the road. After that, the body became unconscious and unconscious. Vihang kept saying: 'Shelu, now only my eyes are alive. Don't like to laugh.' Vihang was whispering. A spark of relief appeared in Shelu's heart as he spoke this. Vihang's lifeless laugh was comforting to Shelu. Five days earlier, Vihang had told Shelu: 'Shelu, I no longer have the will to live.' Immediately Shelu was angry. His lips were trembling. Terva was frozen. Shelu only said: 'Don't say that, Vihang.' Being a pledge, Vihang was constantly aware of one's responsibility. Vihang believed that my life is also full of promises and will continue to be. The tune of canceling the cancer was imprinted on Vihang's psyche. He believed as if nothing had happened! Vihang was not affected at all by Shelu's sincere love. There was a momentary vacuum between the two. Everyone was screaming at Shelu's openness. Time stopped looking at his face. The clear sky looked picturesque in Shelu's eyes. The pigeons sitting on the window of the hospital were looking at the window and shivering. When the worm of lust crawls into a human being, it does not look back. Kasbi was the scene of many such deeds. He jumps after getting what he wants. Sometimes Ravana would wake up in him. Vihang was always ready to bathe with the stone of beauty. The waves that arose in his mind were moving like sapolias. He was bouncing with wet emotions. Vihang was left in a colorful world. He had acquired the art of enjoying life. As if the joy of blowing love-colored sprays was so great! Vihang was amused by his conviction. Just lived. His only math was to live happily. He knew exactly the alchemy of flying birds in the sky. The sea of waves was surging from moment to moment. Whatever happens to others happens. We should play games. Sixteen art of flourishing. Just keep on blooming and tasting the beautiful buds. Vihang believed that I am alone in the world. I guess I beat him. No one like me. 'Vihang, I live for your living eye. Looking at your sick face, I breathe. You want to take that away from me too?' Shelu could not speak further. Going from the hospital's stairwell, Vihang's ward was just ahead. A little further were the beds arranged far apart from each other. Shelu was sitting at Vihang's feet with her head between her hands. Vihang looked sick. He was sleeping in the bed with a sheet on it. Vihang's body was not very lean. He was wearing a white robe. Vihang liked the occasional flurry of tremors. As he was a dancer, he also acted well. There was a whisper of silence between Vihang and Shelu. Footsteps were heard from the hospital's stairwell. The voice was that of a girl. The girl screamed as she approached Vihang's ward. For a moment she kept looking at the scene. There was a stupor between Shanu and Vihang. 'Hey, this is a view?! you here?' Shelu raised her mouth from between her hands hearing the sound. Seeing the girl standing outside, he said, 'Do you know Vi…ha…g?' Shanu nodded. Again the stupor dissipated. 'Shanu say? Why did you stop?' 'Yes. Once knew. Introduced while studying in college.' Shanu could not speak more. 'Vihang, do you know Shanu? Say, say?' 'Shelu, why do you serve such a wicked person?' 'Shanu, what are you talking about?' 'Shelu, you are so stupid.' 'Shanu, why don't you understand? When a man dies, he becomes completely lonely. Don't I have a duty to take care of him when there is no one to give him medicine?' 'Shelu, do you see the ash-like pain on Vihang's face? A tearful sound emanating from his voice?' 'Shanu, you are doing the limit now. I must do something.' 'Do, do everything. Poor, cruel people take advantage of innocence.' 'Shanu, Vihang won't survive. This is its end. It has none. I have to handle it. Right now I want to forget everything and practice human religion only keeping humanity. We must not be like them. That which has no one must have someone. My faith will bring some good result. What is meant to happen is a blight that moves towards the destination. Difficulty also becomes a feast for him. Vihang's height was strong. His desire to reach the top had increased. As if the sky was flying in the sky! It was necessary to fly. Yes, very necessary. 'You have to listen, Shelu, so listen, Vihang is not sick, he pretends, he is evil. Shelu, that folly will eat you. It is sweet, cruel, sinful. He has come to extort money from you. The fox has come to rob you. He played a similar game with me. He has ruined the lives of many girls. I know her, look at her eyes. He is not really sick, he is a vulture, if you look at his vulture-like eyes. Lust is evident in it.' Shelu ran and grabbed Shanu's legs. Shelu glanced at Vihang. On a withered lean, bearded face were two eyes, lusty, ferocious, large eyes like vulture eyes, fierce. Shelu and Shanu had clearly discerned the difference between vikrata and prakriti.}
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Navalika: Comma
