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Ek taxi - dona pravasi -bhag 1

 Place: Somewhat quiet. Time: Midnight. Two people got out of the taxi. Strangers to each other. They met in the same night, but the same entanglement brought them together. It was blood-curdling cold. They didn't want to step out of the taxi, but as a human being, the taxi driver who met him like a godman in the middle of the night said to himself that he would leave here. He would have to leave in such an unsafe place and it would be convenient for them because there were barely a few hours of daylight left. Alighted. Thanked the taxi driver and gazed gratefully at the departing taxi. The radium photo of a Maharaja on the rear window was raised to bless. It shone in the night moonlight. They felt as if they had known each other for many years. Let's start the conversation 

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