zaherili gas or rail ki patri

Afoos se kahena pad raha hai mere desh hindusthan ko kiya hogaya hai pahle . Mob lynching

...fir dange ...fir corona virus

 Fir zehrili gas

..fir rail or rail ki patri .....chale aage badhte hai... .

Visakhapatnam mne achanak gas obhar kar bahar aati hai dhamake ke saath log samajhte hai ke kuch howa hoga lekin kuch der mne siren alarm

Bajhta ha tab tak log zehrili gas

Pore ahate mne fayel jaatee hai log behosh hone lagte hai saans lene mne taklif hone se ..jaan jane lagti hain dam ghontne lagte hai .jab zaida sans Lene me taklif hoti hain tab pata chalta hai ki yeh to hawa mne faily ges se horaha hai jab tak log sambhlte tab tak kuch log jo kamzor the woh log duniya chod choke hote hai prashasan ki madad aane tak sari ges aas paas fayel jaati hain logo ke rone bilakne lagte hai kuch hospital mne bharti hone ke baad ache hote hai tabhi ek din baad log sambhlte hai to achanak dosre din fir Maharashtra ke Aurangabad

Se  ek bori khabar aati hai Jo garib mazdor pareshan haal Apne gharo ki taraf laot rahe the train ki patri ke sahare raaste ki talaash karte howe ki is raaste par koi rokega nahin din bhar thak har ke raat mne bhok piyas se.. ki thoda aaraam karte hai dosre din fir isy rail patri ke sahare apni manzil par chal pade ge isy bech unsab  ko neend aajati hai or achanak aadhi raat ko ek maalgaadi train un ko chirte howay nikal jaati hain na train ke driver

 Ko pata chalta hai ke kuch maasom log mere is safar mne hadse ka shikar hone wale hai naa on garib mazdor logo ko pata tha ki jis rail patri ke sahare hum apne gharo ka raasta dhondte howay chale hain wahi rail ki patri hume duniya se utha kar mout ke raste par chod jaiygee waha re zindagi kuch bache log zakhmi haalat mne hospital pahunchaye  jaate Hain ... humara desh bhok piyas se pareshan the he saari sarkare apni tarike se sirf afsoos zaroor karegi..... Sakare ek dousre ko neecha dikhane mne koi kasar nahi chod rahe Hain hum sab ko us khuda ke sahare he jeena tha or jeena hoga bus hame apne amaal ache karne hoge ..tab he hume is mushkil ki ghadi se nijaat mile gee .......khoda hum sab pe rahem karega jab hum unke bando par rahem karege.   Ab yahe rasta bacha hai hum sab ke paas .....tanhayee ...mne..soche ki hum kis raaste chal rahe hai ki humara asli maalik hum se naaraz hai .....chalo us maalik se maafi mangte hai wohi humari madad karega .....  dosto ...doriya meetao mohabbat badhao  is ke siva koi rasta nahi bachaa hai. ......jai hind dosto plzz please share this to 

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