Write a short story metamorphizing sadness as a parasite harming its host. Keep the story between 350 and 400 words while maintaining a heavy and somber tone.
system
ek choti kahani likhen jo apane mejabaan ko nuksaan pahunchane vaali paraseete ke rup main udaasi ko rup se banaati he.baari or sobar tone ko banaae rakhte hue kahani ko 350 or 400 shabdon ke bich rakhen.
user
"meraa dil dard hota he", main visheshgy ko samajhaata hum."hamm, main kuch bhi nahin dekh rahaa hoon, shaayad yah apane aap dur chalegaa", visheshgy ne kaha.

main is dard ke saath ji rahaa hum.yah aata he or chalaa jaataa he.kuch dinon main yah shaayad hi dhyaan dene yogya he, or anya dinon main yah asahneeya he.yah baari ehsaas, jaise main dam ghut rahaa hum, yatnapurna he.mujhe lagata he ki yah paraseete mere sharir ke andar gum rahaa he.kuch kehete hai ki yah mere sir main bhi he.main adrishy mahasoos karata hum or abhi tak puri tarah se ujagar hum.main aakankshatmak tha or sapane dekhte the.main chizon ko praapt karnaa chahta tha.lekin yah chot behad atoot he.yah kasnaa or baaripan mere liye gambhirtha se patibaddh hone ke liye asambhav se adhik he.

eemaandaaree se, yah sirf ek chaati paraseete nahin he.yah ek jeev he jo bheetar bad rahaa he, or mujhe niyantrit kar rahaa he.kabhi -kabhi, yah mere liye bura nirnay letaa he.aisa lagata he ki log kisi tarah jaanate hai or yah kuch aisa he jo ve pareshaan karte hai, isliye main ab saamaajikkaran karne kii koshish nahin karata.yah vastav main aantarik he or mere inasids ko kha rahaa he.kisi bhi samay, mujhe lagata he ki yah mere sharir se visphot ho saktaa he.yah mere dil ko nichodta he, jisase yah aniyamit rup se haraa detaa he or phantum dil ke daure paidaa karata he.in dinon, main shaayad hi kabhi sota hum or iske bajaay khaali ghurta hum.paraseete prayek guzarate din ke saath badhata rahata he.

ek din main khud ko apni balakani par baitha paata hum.thandi hawa or garm dhoop sahan karne ke liye bahut dardanaak hai.paraseete kii pakad majboot ho gai he or main rone laga.main keval is shoonyata or dard ko samaapt karne kaa ek tarika soch saktaa hum.ajeeb tarah se, paraseete bhi khush lagata he, jaise ki yah vah he jo puure samay chahta tha.main kaaphi had tak apane puure jivan par kisi kaa dhyaan nahin gaya, jisamen se koi bhi paraseete ko notice nahin kar rahaa tha, yaa durlabh samay ke dauraan mere saath sahanubhuti vyakt kar rahaa tha.yah aisa he jaise kisi bhi vyakti ne sochaa nahin tha ki sabase zyada mujhe asahneeya lagata he ki yah unki vajah se nahin he, balki is paraseete ke kaaran hone vaale durbal dard he.shaayad yah paraseete sirf meri kalpana kaa ek anumaan he.kisi bhi ghatana main, bhavanaaen mere liye vaastavik hai, bhale hi kuch ne kaha ki main apana dimag kho rahaa tha.main baithna or vichaar karnaa jari rakhata hum, "is paraseete ko mujh par apni pakad jari karne main kya lagegaa?"
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ek choti kahani likhen jo apane mejabaan ko nuksaan pahunchane vaali paraseete ke rup main udaasi ko rup se banaati he.baari or sobar tone ko banaae rakhte hue kahani ko 350 or 400 shabdon ke bich rakhen.</s>
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"meraa dil dard hota he", main visheshgy ko samajhaata hum."hamm, main kuch bhi nahin dekh rahaa hoon, shaayad yah apane aap dur chalegaa", visheshgy ne kaha.

main is dard ke saath ji rahaa hum.yah aata he or chalaa jaataa he.kuch dinon main yah shaayad hi dhyaan dene yogya he, or anya dinon main yah asahneeya he.yah baari ehsaas, jaise main dam ghut rahaa hum, yatnapurna he.mujhe lagata he ki yah paraseete mere sharir ke andar gum rahaa he.kuch kehete hai ki yah mere sir main bhi he.main adrishy mahasoos karata hum or abhi tak puri tarah se ujagar hum.main aakankshatmak tha or sapane dekhte the.main chizon ko praapt karnaa chahta tha.lekin yah chot behad atoot he.yah kasnaa or baaripan mere liye gambhirtha se patibaddh hone ke liye asambhav se adhik he.

eemaandaaree se, yah sirf ek chaati paraseete nahin he.yah ek jeev he jo bheetar bad rahaa he, or mujhe niyantrit kar rahaa he.kabhi -kabhi, yah mere liye bura nirnay letaa he.aisa lagata he ki log kisi tarah jaanate hai or yah kuch aisa he jo ve pareshaan karte hai, isliye main ab saamaajikkaran karne kii koshish nahin karata.yah vastav main aantarik he or mere inasids ko kha rahaa he.kisi bhi samay, mujhe lagata he ki yah mere sharir se visphot ho saktaa he.yah mere dil ko nichodta he, jisase yah aniyamit rup se haraa detaa he or phantum dil ke daure paidaa karata he.in dinon, main shaayad hi kabhi sota hum or iske bajaay khaali ghurta hum.paraseete prayek guzarate din ke saath badhata rahata he.

ek din main khud ko apni balakani par baitha paata hum.thandi hawa or garm dhoop sahan karne ke liye bahut dardanaak hai.paraseete kii pakad majboot ho gai he or main rone laga.main keval is shoonyata or dard ko samaapt karne kaa ek tarika soch saktaa hum.ajeeb tarah se, paraseete bhi khush lagata he, jaise ki yah vah he jo puure samay chahta tha.main kaaphi had tak apane puure jivan par kisi kaa dhyaan nahin gaya, jisamen se koi bhi paraseete ko notice nahin kar rahaa tha, yaa durlabh samay ke dauraan mere saath sahanubhuti vyakt kar rahaa tha.yah aisa he jaise kisi bhi vyakti ne sochaa nahin tha ki sabase zyada mujhe asahneeya lagata he ki yah unki vajah se nahin he, balki is paraseete ke kaaran hone vaale durbal dard he.shaayad yah paraseete sirf meri kalpana kaa ek anumaan he.kisi bhi ghatana main, bhavanaaen mere liye vaastavik hai, bhale hi kuch ne kaha ki main apana dimag kho rahaa tha.main baithna or vichaar karnaa jari rakhata hum, "is paraseete ko mujh par apni pakad jari karne main kya lagegaa?"</s>
