There lived a girl in a village, who was very sweet in her house. His grandfather also loved him very much. He was a classical music singer. He wanted to teach this art to his granddaughter, so that even after he left, his art could remain alive. Whenever he had a program somewhere and his Gawaiya congregation would come, he would definitely include his beloved granddaughter to sing some bhajan in it. And when she sang, her grandfather used to be very happy. The girl also loved music. He loved singing songs, playing harmonium, singing sitar with his grandfather. Someday, after eating dinner, she would sing, her grandfather would play harmonium, and her brother would play tabla and the atmosphere would become so musical that time would not be known, it would be eleven o'clock at night. Then grandma came and screaming, "Oh, sleep now, will you wake the whole neighborhood?" As the day passed, the girl was now in the tenth grade. One day his grandfather told him that son give you tenth exam, after that I will teach you all your music well so that you become a very good singer later and brighten my name. Before the board exam, there is a test exam, that girl also started the test. It was the second day of his test examination when suddenly a District Magistrate from outside the class came and he said that a singing competition is being organized, if anyone wants to sing a patriotic song in it, you can sing it in the first or second. He will be rewarded. So that girl also participated in that competition and she won second prize in it. That day his grandfather was not blooming. And again and again he was speaking to his beloved that one day I will make you a very great singer. I will put all my music in you. So that my music will remain alive even after I die. Her biggest dream was to keep her grandfather's music alive forever by becoming a very big singer. But luck did not approve of it. Her test exams were over, she was preparing for the board exams and whenever she had a little time, she would also learn music with her grandfather. Time passed was the month of December. Everyone had gone to sleep after having dinner that suddenly a very loud sound started coming from Grandpa's room, Grandma started shouting that quickly bring a hand fan, do not know what happened to your grandfather. The girl came to the running grandfather and asked him to hold his hands jointly and tell him what happened to you grandfather, but say something but his breath was running so fast that he wanted to speak but was unable to speak. She ran outside to call her next uncle, that he should call the doctor quickly so that his grandfather would recover. And then Bhagi Bhagi came to her grandfather and as soon as she took her grandfather's hand in her hand, she asked him to say something, Grandpa but his breath started moving faster and he was soaked with sweat and suddenly his breath stopped. It seemed that perhaps he wanted to say something in his last moments, but death took him in his arms. That girl was broken inside. Loved her grandfather very much, but do not know why not a single drop of tears came from his eyes after he died. She stayed awake all night and remained silent in the cold winter night. He could not understand what happened to him suddenly. That wretched dark dark night burned his grandfather and his dreams to ashes.
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