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system
haathon ke bare main ek kahani likhen
user
justin ke haath alag the.mujhe ummid thi ki ve chote or adhik patale honge, lekin ve nahin the.


ek baar jab maine uskaa haath hilaayaa or baith gaya, to maine apane pita ke haathon ko yaad kiya: khurdara or tatwon se sambandhit jivan se anbhavi.main kabhi bhi kathor, bhale hi aaraam se nahin bhuluungaa, apane chote se haath ko pakadakar apane chote se haath ko pakadakar mahasoos karata hum kyonki vah mujhe apane pehle din skool le gaya tha.


kai saal baad laire ke haathon ko lambii ungaliyon ke saath aa gaya.shuruyaat main, main unhen dekhnaa pasand karata tha kyonki ve piano keez ke saath funs gaye the.lekin jab ve krur ho gaye, to meraa galaa nichod liya, or mujhe galaa ghontne kii koshish kii, main ek junun ke saath unase nafrat karne laga.


iske baad, peter tha, vah aadmi jo ek shef hone kii laalasaa rakhata tha, keval yah pataa lagane ke liye ki use allergy se neeche jane diya gaya tha, jo uske haathon ko kuch khaadya padaarthon ke liye viksit kiya gaya tha.scabi or eczema ke saath cover kiya gaya, ye haath mujhe baahar nikaalane ke liye meraa sabase bada dar ban gaya.


jaisaa ki maine sargical sammelan main justin ko podium se dur jate dekha, jahaan unhone cancer ko hataane par apana vyaakhyaan diya tha, maine unke vishaal haathon kii komalta par achambha jari rakhaa.phir bhi, mujhe yah kalpana karne main koi kathinaayee nahin thi ki ve kitne shaktishaalee honge kyonki ve ek tej scalepel ke saath us apmanjanak cancer ko baahar nikaalte hai.
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haathon ke bare main ek kahani likhen</s>
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justin ke haath alag the.mujhe ummid thi ki ve chote or adhik patale honge, lekin ve nahin the.


ek baar jab maine uskaa haath hilaayaa or baith gaya, to maine apane pita ke haathon ko yaad kiya: khurdara or tatwon se sambandhit jivan se anbhavi.main kabhi bhi kathor, bhale hi aaraam se nahin bhuluungaa, apane chote se haath ko pakadakar apane chote se haath ko pakadakar mahasoos karata hum kyonki vah mujhe apane pehle din skool le gaya tha.


kai saal baad laire ke haathon ko lambii ungaliyon ke saath aa gaya.shuruyaat main, main unhen dekhnaa pasand karata tha kyonki ve piano keez ke saath funs gaye the.lekin jab ve krur ho gaye, to meraa galaa nichod liya, or mujhe galaa ghontne kii koshish kii, main ek junun ke saath unase nafrat karne laga.


iske baad, peter tha, vah aadmi jo ek shef hone kii laalasaa rakhata tha, keval yah pataa lagane ke liye ki use allergy se neeche jane diya gaya tha, jo uske haathon ko kuch khaadya padaarthon ke liye viksit kiya gaya tha.scabi or eczema ke saath cover kiya gaya, ye haath mujhe baahar nikaalane ke liye meraa sabase bada dar ban gaya.


jaisaa ki maine sargical sammelan main justin ko podium se dur jate dekha, jahaan unhone cancer ko hataane par apana vyaakhyaan diya tha, maine unke vishaal haathon kii komalta par achambha jari rakhaa.phir bhi, mujhe yah kalpana karne main koi kathinaayee nahin thi ki ve kitne shaktishaalee honge kyonki ve ek tej scalepel ke saath us apmanjanak cancer ko baahar nikaalte hai.</s>
