"गर छणिक वासना से खुशियां नसीब होतीं न तो मोहल्ले में हर दूसरा घर तवायफ़ का होता। गर मौत इस कदर सुकून देती तो हर दो गज़ ज़मीन शमशान न होता?" The lubb dubb of heart imprinted in the form of an electrocardiogram and a sudden beep , a straight line appears and leaves a still body . It's nothing but a lump of flesh and bones ready to enter detritus food chain . Yeah ! Once alive is dead now and is ready to be perished . What makes death special ?! Isn't it an interesting question ?! Death doesn't demand anything , it just snatches what it wants . It's as simple as a kid who's super stubborn and it won't stop crying till the wish is ful
