I am Babulal, 60 years old. I used to work as a school teacher in a public school. I was married to Saroj. She was very beautiful, we spent our life happily without any major fights. I still remember, first time we fought over rasgulla. She wanted to feed me rasgulla with her hands but I did not wanted to eat, as I just had Pan. She got angry with me for not having rasgulla. To make peace with her, I forcibly fed her the rasgulla and we both were laughing like anything.
But memories are only there, she left me on same day I retired. I lost my companion when I needed her most. We had planned to visit many places, even ticket to Srinagar was already booked. She wanted to sit in an airplane, so I have booked flight from Delhi to Srinagar. But she flew to another world.
Today I am flying alone to Srinagar on the same flight which we planned to take together. I have ashes of Saroj with me. She will visit Srinagar first before I take her to Haridwar.
But memories are only there, she left me on same day I retired. I lost my companion when I needed her most. We had planned to visit many places, even ticket to Srinagar was already booked. She wanted to sit in an airplane, so I have booked flight from Delhi to Srinagar. But she flew to another world.
Today I am flying alone to Srinagar on the same flight which we planned to take together. I have ashes of Saroj with me. She will visit Srinagar first before I take her to Haridwar.
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