Jab main Tokyo semi-final dekhti thi, tab ek gulabi cushion cover bana rahi thi — machine ki awaaz aur commentator ki cheekhein ek saathi sunai deti theen. Aaj bhi jab unki khabar aati hai, meri purani transistor radio pe hi sunti hoon, jaise koi apne gaon ki ladkiyon ki baat ho. Unki haar-jeet se zyada, woh jidd jo unki aankhon mein dikhti hai, woh mere liye sewing machine ki light jaisi hai — bijli gayi toh bhi diya jalata rehta hai.
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