Write a vignette about Sir Gawain. He is defeated and lost in the desert, on a quest for the grail. He is at the end of his journey, perishing in despair. His responsibility, symbolized by his green girdle, weighs on him. Write this in the first person.
system
sar gaven ke bare main ek viganet likhen.vah parajeet he or registan main kho gaya he, gril kii talash main.vah apni yatra ke ant main he, niraashaa main he.unki zimmedaari, unke hare rang kii karadhani kaa pratik he, un par vajan he.ise pehle vyakti main likhen.
user
main apane pair ko pile anaaj, ghaavon ke madhyam se ek or ghrunit kadam khinchataa hum or apane toote hue sharir main dard se dangai karata hum.main apane ghode ke khilaaf sakht jhukta hum, or vah vins he.mujhe pataa he ki vah jeene ke liye zyada nahin he.suraj akaash main, udasin or hawa mere chehre par ret le jaataa he.meraa cheharaa dard ke saath dhadkta he kyonki yah meri aankhon ko nam karne ke liye ansu rone kii koshish karata he, lekin unhen khilaane ke liye koi pani nahin he.meri post, jang lagi hui, kirakiri kavach garmi ke ghumaav vikrutiyon ke saath chamakati he.

lekin yah vah karadhani he jo mujhe maar rahaa he.kandhe se qamar tak ek baldrik ke rup main pahana jaataa he, hare rang kii karadhani hawa main timatimaati panna aag kii tarah likhti he.to hawaadaar or panchang, or phir bhi iskaa vajan meri thakee hui aatma ko tanaav detaa he.iske boj ke tahat, mujhe dar he ki main hiran or ret main gir saktaa hum.

mere ghutane vifal ho jate hai, or main jalte hue tibba main gir jaataa hum.meri bahen anaaj ke madhyam se khudaai karte hai, or main apane ghode ke shasankaal se khud ko fahraane kii koshish karata hum, lekin vah bhi bina kisi aawaaj ke girti he, or abhi bhi jhooth bolti he.main khud ko uske murajhaae hue sharir ke khilaaf khinchataa hum, or hawa ko hawa main ret kaa tufaan le jaataa he.main apana munh kholta hum or ghoomane kii koshish karata hum, lekin koi bhi shabd mere gale se batch jaataa he.main let gaya, arab surya ke neeche pakaana, or billing karadhani ko ghoorna abhi bhi hawa main jivit he, jaise ki dur jane ke liye sangharsh kar rahaa he.mujhe lagata he ki yah ant he.meri takat ke avasheshon ke saath, main apni talwaar ko uske scabird se faad detaa hum or apane sharir se kamazor ko katata hum.ise hawa main le jaaya jaataa he.shaayad gril ke liye, yaa shaayad kisi anya dharmi murkh ko shaap dene ke liye.

meri talwaar mere thake hue haath se phisal jaati he.jaise hi main mar jaataa hum, main timatimaati hare kapade ko registan main dur dekhtaa hum.
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sar gaven ke bare main ek viganet likhen.vah parajeet he or registan main kho gaya he, gril kii talash main.vah apni yatra ke ant main he, niraashaa main he.unki zimmedaari, unke hare rang kii karadhani kaa pratik he, un par vajan he.ise pehle vyakti main likhen.</s>
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main apane pair ko pile anaaj, ghaavon ke madhyam se ek or ghrunit kadam khinchataa hum or apane toote hue sharir main dard se dangai karata hum.main apane ghode ke khilaaf sakht jhukta hum, or vah vins he.mujhe pataa he ki vah jeene ke liye zyada nahin he.suraj akaash main, udasin or hawa mere chehre par ret le jaataa he.meraa cheharaa dard ke saath dhadkta he kyonki yah meri aankhon ko nam karne ke liye ansu rone kii koshish karata he, lekin unhen khilaane ke liye koi pani nahin he.meri post, jang lagi hui, kirakiri kavach garmi ke ghumaav vikrutiyon ke saath chamakati he.

lekin yah vah karadhani he jo mujhe maar rahaa he.kandhe se qamar tak ek baldrik ke rup main pahana jaataa he, hare rang kii karadhani hawa main timatimaati panna aag kii tarah likhti he.to hawaadaar or panchang, or phir bhi iskaa vajan meri thakee hui aatma ko tanaav detaa he.iske boj ke tahat, mujhe dar he ki main hiran or ret main gir saktaa hum.

mere ghutane vifal ho jate hai, or main jalte hue tibba main gir jaataa hum.meri bahen anaaj ke madhyam se khudaai karte hai, or main apane ghode ke shasankaal se khud ko fahraane kii koshish karata hum, lekin vah bhi bina kisi aawaaj ke girti he, or abhi bhi jhooth bolti he.main khud ko uske murajhaae hue sharir ke khilaaf khinchataa hum, or hawa ko hawa main ret kaa tufaan le jaataa he.main apana munh kholta hum or ghoomane kii koshish karata hum, lekin koi bhi shabd mere gale se batch jaataa he.main let gaya, arab surya ke neeche pakaana, or billing karadhani ko ghoorna abhi bhi hawa main jivit he, jaise ki dur jane ke liye sangharsh kar rahaa he.mujhe lagata he ki yah ant he.meri takat ke avasheshon ke saath, main apni talwaar ko uske scabird se faad detaa hum or apane sharir se kamazor ko katata hum.ise hawa main le jaaya jaataa he.shaayad gril ke liye, yaa shaayad kisi anya dharmi murkh ko shaap dene ke liye.

meri talwaar mere thake hue haath se phisal jaati he.jaise hi main mar jaataa hum, main timatimaati hare kapade ko registan main dur dekhtaa hum.</s>
