A funny story: an extinguished lamp

- Coordination: Pratibha Thakkar

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"Do not do this" "Do this" "This is good for you and the other is not good for you" "If the water is too hot, add cold" "You don't need to fall into that. The subject is beyond your imagination, you do what you do. '' '' It's a trick of statistics, what do you think about these statistics ...!? '' '' If you had a splash of color sense, I wouldn't take your opinion. ! "Just do it, it's better not to talk between you in logical topic!" It's all a very high thing. "" If you don't understand, shut up, it's a reflection of glass, don't talk without intelligence! "" If you need your opinion, I'll let you know, OK! "" Politics is nothing. It is not an easy subject to boil down to the fact that you can set the tone for everything. " What do you know in medical science! '' '' Philosophy is yours, I will tell you if you need ashes! '' '' To understand literature you have to read literature, I don't understand the work of folding clothes! ''

As the sun went down, the saffron flamboyant evening lost the dark dark night. As soon as Mansi, who is becoming 'Maniti' from Mansi in the dead of night, wakes up, he has to make sure that this is the same Mansi whose dark shape is formed day by day (!!). All the excerpts that come up then automatically come down (!!) And the excerpts go up again by the light ... Dobby, without intellect, blowing the bankruptcy of the intellect ....

Like Daffol-ma .......! ! !

Mansi would be sad all day long when he would turn off the light by saying "like mother" to Mansi who was loaded with quotes.

Mansi used to organize the life found in unexpected bonuses like the furniture of her house every day. He had tried many times, unsuccessfully, to clean up the mess. Also, the dust bounced back.

"This is the same lamp that Dahi Dahi used to talk about when he came to see me !? With the behavior of Chirag, who became the ubiquitous owner as soon as he got married, various arguments started exploding in Mansi's mind like a cat's hat. In it, an idea from the last several days had made a home in his honor. Dhashu, a man can easily tell a woman that he likes her and can do as he pleases, he can do it as he pleases, to respect the elders, to prove the hollow hypocrisy of respect.

Mansi always used to go to nature for the sadness that turned again. Pampali lightly watered all the plants. Comforting the buds. Talking of luck with flowers. Asking the twinkling twigs to thank Hawa. She was constantly creating dialogue.

"Oh ..... this is the same tick that has its tail cut off! Which was poppy in the early morning and now oh .....! Yours ... it changed the whole color ...! ! Wow, brother, your deed! ”

"Happy Sunday dear!"

Mansi's gaze was fixed on Kachinda so he realized that the sound of the lamp hit his ear and caused an accident. He gave a light smile to Chirag. Turning back to this side, he saw that Kachindo was swinging on a branch in the same color.

'' This color is my favorite, Dalg!

You look so beautiful in this dress! "

Grabbing Mansi's two shoulders lightly, Chirag turned him slightly to his side.

Mansi gave the same light smile to Chirag again.

'' Oh! This color is something new! "

Mansi had a lot of fun talking to Kachinda today.

Dear, what are you wearing today? You know friends used to be jealous of me when there was a party that day.

"Dude, you're so lucky! Mansi is more than a beautiful wife, she cares for you! Wow dude! "

"Didn't your friends take any notice of my happiness !?"

"By the way!

Chirag, today I am going to meet Mr. Ashutosh for the theater. Sorry! I can't attend a party with friends today! Enjoy your self.

"What are you talking about?

Are you crazy !? Theater ......! ...!

Back to the start!

Did you forget to do theater or any job before marriage !? "

An hour ago, Mansi was looking beautiful. In that moment, Chirag started looking ugly. He slapped Mansi a lot.

Mansi was trying to get rid of the illusion of happiness. His mission was to become a little "Mansi" every day. Chirag could not cut the distance from his body to mind even today. The shallowness of sadness no longer affected Mansi much.

I used to read Mansi's face every day rather than gold. She also excelled in reading people's faces. Successfully passed those hundred exams. The tattoo called Sukh which was painted across Mansi's body was not seen by Sona today. Who knows, seeing Mansi's face, one thing came out of gold today. He lightly took one of the saddles of his saddle in his hand and pressed it between his legs ...... Gold pushed the protruding hair behind his ears.

"Bhabhisaab, let's talk about Ek Taman Dil ............? ! ''

... The thing that came out of Sona's heart went to Mansi's mind and stopped.

Sona has some acquaintance with Ibsen's Nora ...!? ... Toi Nora is her role model. She read the firm face of gold for an hour. Keep feeling ... keep coming down. He peeked into the mirror.

"Mansi needs courage now to stay Mansi !? This is the same Mansi who played a big part in repaying the debt incurred by his father! This is the same man who ruined his brother's broken marriage! This is the same Mansi who was left behind during the injustice done to his mother!

..... Yes, this is the same Mansi who refused to marry Chirag outright on a dislike ....!

... Yes, this is the same Mansi .... Chirag's wife ....! !

..... Chirag's wife. ''

He moved his hand gently over his entire face before moving in front of the mirror, as if transforming! Gradually, the edge of the water cut off the iron, and it began to fall apart from Chirag's wife as if it were "Mansi". She began to live in bliss without reason. Getting everything back lost seemed to zoom in. The forest was fragrant without spring.

Without the drizzle of rain, his strong ideology, which had erupted inside Mansi, began to touch Chirag, leaving him depressed. Mansi's changed behavior often made him angry. The web of questions that had hitherto swirled around Mansi, which had been created out of amazement, was now a little bigger and thicker, and the caterpillars revolved around the lamp. The bewildered Chirag's mind finally thought of doing everything right with the help of a psychiatrist in Mansi's changed behavior.

Mansi, which had become "Mansi" from Mansi, was now beginning to look "arbitrary". Chirag has never experienced arrogance in his life journey from "Maniti" to "Manasvi"! !

"... if it is not treated at the right time then it will be too late ... too ....."

Chirag, who was beaten by Mansi, who always applauded his presence, made a decision.

Sona put her hand on Mansi's forehead. Mansi looked in front of him in surprise.

"Bhabhisaab, I have a fever for you. Kal tam nota taiye sabji tamara kok daktar ni sakp vatu kartata ti mune im ke taman su thayu se! Im, atalanka haru man sinta thatiti tay .... but taman to kay nath ... ne ...! ! ''

"What ... what ... I don't understand ... gold!"

"Mansi ...!"

At home, Avatanj Chirag shouted.

"Come on, get ready! We have consulted a doctor. "

'' Oh! So finally for Chirag Babyplan ...! Mansi was happy in her mind. Slightly instinctively he turned his gaze to the lamp. A very hard face she could not read or understand.

'' ... Chirag!

Chirag ...! Which hospital did we come to?

Chirag was climbing the steps of one hospital after another. Mansi grabbed Chirag's arm and stood up for an answer.

He snatched my arm from Mansi's hand and sat on the waiting seat. Mansi also sat behind him.

Mansiben ...!

Speaking Mansi's name, she was taken aback. The lamp in the back also entered the doctor's cabin.

To Mansi's surprise ... Counseling started with both of them.

"How many years have passed since the marriage began .... Mutual likes, dislikes - temperament - Mutual responsibility - feeling came up on many issues and finally the doctor asked Chirag the last question.

"Any special occasion of symbiosis?"

See, Mr. This is part of your wife's therapy. You have to support it. Eighty-eight percent of cases a day are just like yours. Everything will be fine. " Also, as stated in the file, you only have to come one day a week for counseling.

Narya is looking at the lamp in front of the doctor with a dumb face full of surprise! ! !

"OK Mr. Chirag Saraswat! Have a good day! "

- Dr. Rupal Shishir