In the CID office where shadows dance,
Two souls united fate's curious chance..
Daya steadfast with wisdom so rare guides Shreya gently through cases they share.

With the echo of footsteps they delve into night...
Solving the puzzles, seeking the light.

But Daya imparts more than facts to be found, The heart of compassion in justice profound.

"Justice is fragile," he'd softly convey,
"As we uncover truths, we must pave the way......
To the families torn their grief laid so bare,
We must cradle their sorrow, show that we care."

Shreya listened closely her heart open wide....
In the warmth of his presence, she felt a new pride
Each case they unraveled, each story they spun...
Became not just numbers-each life, all but one.

As days turned to weeks, and weeks into years,
Shreya grew stronger, no longer in fear...
Inspired by Daya, his passion her guide,
In the art of the case and the heartbeats inside.

No longer just catching the culprits in flight, But healing the wounds that linger in night..

In the CID office, their spirits entwine,
For in solving the crime true justice must shine.

So here's to Daya, a mentor, a friend,
As Shreya embraces the lessons he sends..

In the dance of their friendship, both tender and true,
They weave hope and solace in all that they do.

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Daya ke saath kaam kar Shreya ko milti hain ek nayi disha insaaf ki raah mein.
Daya ke saath ne, Shreya ko kabil banaya,Ek sachchai ki ore.. Daya ke saath usne apne kadam badhaya.

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