Today morning as I stood gazing at the vast expanse of the Ganges, I felt a hand tapping on my shoulder. I turned around, when I saw him, he ran away swiftly calling out to me, "Catch me if you can." I ran after him as fast as I could. I almost caught him when I slumped on the ground and remembered just in time. His ashes were strewn in the Holy water. He was the reason I have come all the way to Kashi to celebrate Rakhi festival.
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