She went to Agra to see Taj Mahal.
She was happy to see the beautiful memory of love created by a lover for his beloved.
He knew this was coming right from the time he knew she is visiting Taj Mahal.
She: What will you make for me?
He : A Better India!
Hows that?
She: But that will not have my name in it. This is "Mumtaz" Mahal so something of that kind.
He: You want that our kid sends me to prison?
You want me to cut fingers of a lot of people?
She: No! No! You will ofcourse make something in a good way sweetheart!
He: Don't worry. He made it after she died. I will also make something in your name after you die.
She: ..........
(silence)
They dint talk for next one week.
She was happy to see the beautiful memory of love created by a lover for his beloved.
He knew this was coming right from the time he knew she is visiting Taj Mahal.
She: What will you make for me?
He : A Better India!
Hows that?
She: But that will not have my name in it. This is "Mumtaz" Mahal so something of that kind.
He: You want that our kid sends me to prison?
You want me to cut fingers of a lot of people?
She: No! No! You will ofcourse make something in a good way sweetheart!
He: Don't worry. He made it after she died. I will also make something in your name after you die.
She: ..........
(silence)
They dint talk for next one week.
