๐˜—๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ

โ•”โ•โ•โ•โ”โ”โ”โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ€ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”โ”โ”โ•โ•โ•โ•—

The room was all rusty-crusty,in the television people were celebrating new year. Avani, a thirty-five years old woman was joining some wires together.

โ€œAahโ€ she groaned as she experienced a shock, she took her rubber gloves and again started to attach those wires in a correct order.

The machine had one giant way which seems like the entry, which was closed and currently a woman was building it behind.

She had some white strands, she was in a modern kurta, with little black stains as the wires twitched her eyes were shined bright.

She closed her eyes and stepped aback thinking her eleven years of work will blast, but it didn't.

All of a sudden the wind flew heavily outside, it was raining in just some time and when the woman realised her work was a success it thundered.

She jumped in joy and went towards the machine, time-machine's entrance.

It was all blue, she setted the time to one year forward and she entered it. Her future was bright maybe rewarded with Padmabhushan, Bharat Ratna and nobel prize untill, the wires again twitched.

The time was going behind and behind, it suddenly stopped on 4,800.

But it again changed to 5000 years aback. Soon a blast was heard, the time machine blasted off.

||๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ||
๐—ง๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—น.

โ•šโ•โ•โ•โ”โ”โ”โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ€ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”โ”โ”โ•โ•โ•โ•

๐•Š๐•–๐•– ๐•จ๐•– ๐•’๐•๐• ๐•œ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•จ ๐•€ ๐•ค๐•ฆ๐•”๐•œ ๐•’๐•ฅ ๐•ฆ๐•ก๐•๐• ๐•’๐••๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•š๐•–๐•ค ๐• ๐•Ÿ ๐•ฅ๐•š๐•ž๐•–, ๐•ค๐•  ๐•–๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ๐•ช ๐•ž๐• ๐•Ÿ๐••๐•’๐•ช ๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•จ ๐•ฆ๐•ก๐••๐•’๐•ฅ๐•–!

๐”ป๐•–๐•’๐•?

๐•€ ๐•™๐• ๐•ก๐•– ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ ๐•’๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•–๐•• ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•š๐•ค ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ช (:

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