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A rebellious love awaits him in a strange arrangement, and his vision is fair.

but when his arrival is not only unexpected but unpleasant, he sits down in front of Tribhuvan.

By NikhilPublished 2 years ago 6 min read

A rebellious love awaits him in a strange arrangement, and his vision is fair, but when his arrival is not only unexpected but unpleasant, he sits down in front of Tribhuvan.

Long white body, curly hair, rainbow earth twins, perfect combination of soft and hard forehead, pankim neck, whistling nose under Boban Villana. Thunderstorms are sometimes heard, sometimes called the Sruti Sabini River. Sometimes in white dhoti skins, sometimes in bad grey chic western.

There is no record of how much honey this Mandakini sprinkled on the ears of this monstrous mandala in the dim light of Bijan Pinocong's moonlit night or the rainy night in the living room.

Finally one day, Mandakini's slightly trembling hand slowly lifted to her earlobe, opening six blue velvet boxes, a star-studded diamond ring, Mandakini's red lips ... Mandakini could not imagine her anymore. It made him tremble so much that he could not sleep at night. Needless to say, during all these exciting events, Mandakini wore a proper blue saree in her Sinali field.

Ai, such an attractive man will always make Mandakini curious. No matter how many rainy nights there are, how many lunar nights reappear. In the end, Mandakini's pursuit of his rare ideal deeply disappointed him. Cut a few inches from the length of his curved body, give his glans a touch of green, and do not let his beard grow (because no one knows).

A friendly woman who has many treasures in her heart, but if she does not do so, knowing that she has no sympathy, she will mercilessly send her away from her beloved throne. In your mind, call him a fool. But sometimes in sleepless nights even his heart doubts, and the empty throne cries out in the dark.

However, time passed and Mandakini started stealing honey from an early age. Mandakini also did not lose for that long and gradually mastered many arts and many fine arts.

Her initial silver jewellery gradually became a symbol of experimental elegance. She is not pretty or ugly. There is something between the two whose sweetness can be captured not only with the naked eye but also with the heart.

When there is no danger in life, the Mandakini is also wise. It removes all the unexpected love from the feet of the unborn and places it in something easy to understand. Negative thoughts about things mysteriously fascinate him.

May has such magical powers that anyone who buys her with money can take her to the galaxy. What is beauty, beauty is its success. He no longer needs traits. He is Nityananda. If he expects more, his adult risk becomes a meaningless luxury. Not everyone knows how to enjoy the beauty.

An unnecessary and comfortable search for the attractive devotee of the evil Saturn Mandagini took him a day. Mandakini no longer worships beauty, but keeps her beauty around, as if she is leaving Darjeeling to achieve perfection. Mandakini sits gracefully in Darjeeling and looks around and sees rows of rhododendrons.

On the one hand, he bathed in the river, on the other hand, he changed into the water at will; on the other hand, there was mist. But this beauty is objective and it can not be compared to the Jaipur Ricocchi in Mandakini. On the contrary, if you look long, you will see selfless religion.

This is when the world becomes trivial for Mancini. One night he met Dr Chatterjee's cottage found. Dangerous sandwiches between bricks and bricks, so resistant to gravity, Mandagini's heart was drawn to the speed at which the house stood on that small pristine piece of land on the hill. Power certificate.

In an instant, the colour of the earth changed in his eyes. He looked at the forest from a distance, raised his head, flapped his wings and flew away like a bird.

Mandakini saw with his own eyes the colour of the rain on several floors, surrounded by a light green glass curtain. Behind the broken glass is a dusty wooden staircase. Palm trees on the west side cast shadows on the wall.

Mandakini forgot the seriousness of the master and entered the door without authorization. He stands on the most relentless toes and sees the fabric on the old and delicate furniture on the mattress, the curtains are torn.

And then that house was fascinated. Over time, the culinary dilemma is forgotten. A busy day can seem unbearable. In the afternoon he would find himself near colourful houses.

Day after day, week after week. In her mind, Mandakini was cleaning the house on the table, sending the old green curtains to the hairdresser's house, and renewing the new body. Remove old furniture, make up the garden and plant flowers carefully. He put the flowers in a flat vase of porcelain.

Water dead flowers with dirty grey shorts, blue shirts with collars and black fur jackets. The old stool on the right side of the mouth was not shaved for three days. The kitchen window smells of dirty oil.

The man takes the tube out of his mouth and holds a net in his hand. A black woman in her thirties was cutting a stick or something with her hands at the door. As he approached, he said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "I'm angry." Dr Chatterjee said: “His identity depends on the condition of the house and garden.

Love - Eternal love, especially for men and women who do not know how big it is. About two-thirds of the world's literature is about love. There are too many kinds of love. volobshar golpo, reunited, alienated, alienated, violent or primitive, bad, platonic. Dante was upset when he saw the teenager at the wedding.

Thus, a gap is created between the Mandakini mind and the Mandakini spirit. By Dr Chatterjee shows Nayan Ravin no traits that need attention. I do not see the slightest desire to attract.

Whether he was rich or poor, at work or home, he did not need to know such trivial information; as soon as he saw her, he did not hesitate to put a wreath around her neck. But his trial of Dr Chatterjee is not over.

Mandakini painted the new Gal প pia curtains with various feminine touches, painted the doors and windows green and white, and placed a cherry blossom pen next to the gate.

So Mandakini's dream continued to blossom like a flower. Suddenly one night Mandakini saw a serpent enter the Garden of Eden. Who is this lady, with a slender body wrapped in a green georgette sari, and curly black hair in a chic shape?

This is the first jealousy in Mandakini's heart. Near its green courtyard, the whole world is poisoned. The stimulus of despair is strongest when there is no need because there is no cure.

Mandakini himself has been convicted hundreds of times. He had no reason to believe it. Whatever happened to his guests at Dr Chatterjee's house, what would happen to Mandakini? But the ice of Darjeeling is still in my heart. Even today, its painful rains find no comfort in the beauty of the Himalayas.

After a week of introspection, Mandakini returned to dr. Chatterjee called. He is fearless and the mind wears his armour. When he fell into the abyss of despair, he saw the miracle in his eyes again. This is a beautiful moon, beautiful and beautiful.

So Mandakini with fearless loneliness to Dr Chatterjee stepped. He saw that the doors and windows were not open, and the flowers were not watered. Anxiety overwhelms a depressed mood. Those who can be excluded are under no obligation to take advantage of it.

Dr Chatterjee also appeared on the feather-filled bed, covered with a brown blanket with Rajabandhu on his face. Mandakini became excited and speechless. Dr Chatterjee happily looks down at Medici Hannah.

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