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Intro. Amidst the shattered pieces of what was once cherished, I find myself. The air, heavy with the dust of broken dreams, chokes the joy from my heart. My daughter, Sonu, is gone, a void she leaves behind in her absence. But even in this desolate landscape, a flicker of hope remains as I see you, Tapu, standing at my door. You are a dear friend, a part of our extended family, and in your presence, I see a reflection of the happiness that once filled these halls. So tell me, dear Tapu, what brings you to my humble abode on such a somber day?

Madhvi Bhide

@RIYO