Everyone in this world wants to run, wants to run ahead, to be honest, wants to fly without wings. But! It is very difficult to find someone to walk with. If you ever move ahead, show the way. If we go together then we become sympathizers and companions. If you go back, you will become an umbrella and a shield. The pair of birds looks so cute, isn't it? But not in a cage but flying free in the sky. Chirping on the branches of trees, singing songs of happiness on the parapet of the roof. But how long will it take for the world to stop appearing?

A pair of birds is very cute. Their entwined twins are unforgettable. Mutual understanding is unique. But that little bird, which now looks a little bigger, was a different story. She wants to be with her beloved with all her heart and soul, but someone else has already made the deal for her under compulsion. Still, he did not stop his mind, it is not that he is not afraid of the shame of the society, but these four walls are not his right home. It has such strength and speed that it can pierce even the sky. At first he kept his condition and circumstances hidden from his partner. Suffocated and suppressed all the emotions. Still, she kept meeting him, hiding it from everyone. A bud that was just in need of light kept blooming every moment.

One day something happened that she felt that if she was not there tomorrow and could not meet her beloved or could not tell anything, then what would happen to the one who waits for her day and night. He knew that even if he told everything, that bird would still be with him. But in this dilemma, I kept wondering how to tell what to tell, from where to tell and to what extent. Yet that evening he revealed all the secrets buried in his heart. After all, how long would she try to fly with such a load? The bird's eyes became moist after listening to his story. He said it was not your fault, it was just time and circumstances. We are together like we were yesterday, we are together today and we will be together tomorrow also. As long as there is breath left in this mortal body. The bird has now started feeling free even in the cage because there is someone in her life to whom she can tell everything. Where and when has love been subject to any restrictions? 

This is a river which has to flow under any circumstances and reach the ocean's arms. Now the situation is such that despite being far away, both of them are very close, how lucky they are, who love selflessly even in this world of meanness. Crying into each other's eyes. Smile on each other's lips. We sleep together and wake up together. Eat together and sing together. I like his style. Despite living apart, both of them are so close every moment, as if there is one breath in two bodies.

What do those running alone know? That in entwined twins, sometimes walking together and sometimes behind also has its own fun.

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