06 January, 2022

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Hello friends, you are very welcome to Mixing Images. I am your dear friend Vikas Yadav. Friends, in today's post, we are going to talk about Good Evening Images. Friends, in today's post, I am going to post for you some lovely and beautiful images of Good Evening, which you will be very happy after seeing. So let's start again.

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Happy Birthday, Sahil! In the sleep, my eyes opened with these words. Neha stood with a bouquet in her hands and a lovely smile. Wearing a blue suit, white chunari, black dot, and earrings, Neha.

I stopped looking at him for a moment. Looked so beautiful. She went ahead and gave me a bouquet and smilingly thanked her. "You remember my  birthday?" I asked "Of course.

Just 4 months after our wedding anniversary, your birthday comes. Anyway, I remember everything. I am not like you need to be reminded of everything ”.  Neha said mischievously.

Before that, I used to say something, and then she spoke. "Listen, I have made idli-sambhar, lassi, bread-rolls, and ras malai for you, that too early in the morning. So come out early and listen as you have to be praised ”. Like a winning warrior, he teased me and went out laughing.

My Neha was like this. He saw tears in his eyes at the time of farewell after marriage. After that, I could never understand how someone could be so happy.

Wherever every man appears unhappy even in his smallest problem, the same Neha became more and more flabbergasted in all his troubles every day.  He also had the power to make the stone laugh.

With an infinite amount of love and respect for him, I got ready for office and reached out. Neha was writing on her phone sitting on the table. How neatly he decorated the table. He looked at me and gave a stain.

"How long have I been waiting?" You are feeling very hungry and you are coming so late ”. "You haven't eaten anything yet?" but why?" I asked. She just smiled and started serving idli on my plate. "What gift do you want today? I will come in the evening while returning from office ”. He asked me.

We have become so busy in our lives that we are unable to make time for our loved ones properly. In response to Neha, I said, "I ask for some time for  you." Let's go out somewhere this evening. Together we only you ”.

Neha laughed and said "Diya. I gave you all my time. So it was decided, in the evening you will come to pick me up from the office and then we will go to the Mughlai restaurant to eat food ”. After leaving Neha's office, when I started going from there, I saw Neha getting a tuck and looking at me with distraction.

I could not understand anything. As if she is saying stop, Sahil, do not leave me. But I turned around and walked towards my office. But I wish I had obeyed him.

As I was leaving the office in the evening, suddenly a very important work came up due to which I had to stay in the office for a while. I also told this to  Neha that I would not be able to come to take her and told her that she herself reached the Mughlai restaurant.

After telling this to my Neha, she did not say anything or cut the contact. He put his travelogue simply by saying, "Okay, but you will get punished". After some interval, I reached that restaurant.


I couldn't wait to find Neha there. I tried to make several contacts on Neha's touring language but it was closed. I understood that it would be mischief caused by Neha's resentment that I did not come to take her and so I went to Neha's office.

There I came to know that Neha had left from there 1 hour ago. I turned around and headed towards the restaurant again. On the way, I was looking at  passersby to see Neha, but she was not found

I got a bit nervous because Neha was annoyed with me many times but she never behaved like that. Neha's phone was still closed. I thought that Neha might have gone home so I too went home.

The house was closed and Neha had not even reached home yet. It was past six at night. Neha Bin has never been out of the house for so long. My heart was hugging, but I was thinking that to annoy me in displeasure, she must have gone to a friend's house and stopped her travel.

The morning will come on its own. But this is not the way. This time he did not do well. What kind of joke is that the person's life dries up.

That night I was able to take the dog sleep. I used to sleep every little bit. At 4 o'clock in the morning, my phone started ringing. Believing that the phone would be Neha's, I picked up the phone. A voice came from the front - "Mr. Sahil?"

I got scared and started asking about that strange voice. “My name is Inspector Devendra Kumar. On the forested road near the Mughlai restaurant, we have found a girl named Neha in an unconscious state. Got your number from their phone only.

We are taking them to the civil hospital, you should also reach soon ”. The ground slipped under my feet. My body could not bear the weight of this tragedy and became numb. My mind went into a state of nothingness. Somehow, with courage, I reached the hospital.

"Inspector Sahib I Sahil, Neha's husband," I said. "So you have come Sahil Ji", Inspector Devendra Kumar replied. "Your wife is very lucky that some  woodcutters saw them even on such a deserted road and told us otherwise anything could have happened."

There has been a lot of coercion with Neha. He is currently in room number 10. Go, they need you ”.

I rushed into the room running and became a stone on seeing Neha. Neha was lying on the bed in blue clothes. All the machines and doctors were saying that she was out of danger.

His eyes were looking at the ceiling of a room. There was no movement in his body except for breath. Neha only knew how much weight would be in her breath moving at a very slow pace.


The never-silent Chubli Neha was lying like a lifeless effigy. Seeing this, the strength of my body also went out and I fell on my knee. Neha's condition was not being seen by me.

The doctor took over and seated me with Neha. I could not stop my tears and was cursing my mind that why did I leave him alone in the morning? I  touched Neha's hands and started saying, "We have to go out to eat."

Now you are late ”…. Then I fell silent and started mourning. I stayed with Neha and made sure that there was no shortage in Neha's treatment.

Three days later Neha was discharged from the hospital. I caught him and brought him to the car. Neha had to drag her feet today. It seemed as if she was carrying a weight of several hundred kilos on her.

I brought him home. When my car stopped under my house, all the locals came to see the spectacle. Insensitive things of some people started falling in my ear. Despite knowing Neha and my pain, no one came to ask our condition but some people were seen closing the windows of their houses.

These people represent a society that has become insensitive. Who needs any news from his friend to chat on the phone. The society that instead of helping a dying person, is busy drawing his picture, no other hope could be expected from him.

It was a matter of sorrow that in our days of happiness, boastful helpers of humanity had refused to accept a girl today as a human being. But I did not mind any of these things. Neha was as special and valuable to me even today as before.

With a heavy heart, I brought Neha inside the house and lay on the same bed from which Neha had raised me 3 days ago. Seeing her, I was just thinking that Neha was waiting for me to wake up that day, and now I do not know how long I will keep waiting for her to rise.

I had asked him only a little time for his gift, but I would never have imagined that he would get it in this way. It was a late night, so leaving Neha the same, I  went downstairs to arrange some food for her.

Neha's Raslamai was still kept in the fridge there. He made so much love for me. I was seeing more stuff that suddenly Neha's screaming sound started coming.

Leaving everything, I ran upstairs. Neha was screaming loudly on the bed. "Save me, save me, he will kill me". She had gone into a state of confusion and her brain was showing her pictures of old events.

His breath began to erupt and the flow of sweat from the body became extremely strong. I quickly went to him and held his hand so that I could register my presence. Neha suddenly caught me.

I started telling him that everything is fine. There is no danger to him. There is no one there I licked her and rubbed her forehead. Neha slowly calmed down. I was still telling him that I am with him and I will not let him do anything.

Neha did not say anything, but I saw a teardrop from the corner of her eyes. When I started getting up again to bring him something to eat, Neha caught me more.

She was again looking at me with distraction as if she was saying stop, Sahil, do not leave me alone. This time I did not repeat my mistake and sat next to him. After some interval, Neha fell asleep.

I was in a rage in my mind when I was feeling the rage of grief and anger. Neha needed more affection and love than any medicine and doctor.

His crushed confidence needed to be taken from the floor to the hail. It was now my turn to contribute to the fight going on inside Neha and I too had decided that I would die by making her like before.

Neha always felt people around her and therefore always looked at her in tension and confusion. This fear and shouting were as if it were a daily routine. It was very difficult to calm him down.

One night I was trying to feed Neha. Although she was fond of eating, now she could not eat even a simple bread. Suddenly she started crying. Do not know which of the chariots of his mind had an arrow this time.

She started saying, "Forgive me, Sahil." I might have been the only mistake I was given this punishment. I must have done something that happened to me. I have all the drawbacks.

I am a burden to everyone. I am in a lot of pain with this burden. You leave me and go away. I no longer deserve you ”.

I never imagined this form of Neha. The girl who could burn life even in a lifeless, she was so broken today that she could not get herself out of despair.

Somewhere his face was lost. Neha never hurt anyone's heart, but now she had put the weight of many things on her heart that she had suffocated herself. I wiped Neha's tears and said to her "It is not your fault."


You can never make a mistake. You are so good, how much you care for everyone. You have helped so many helpless people and what a good place they have reached today. You will remember the girl at the bus station who was separated from her family.

You had introduced him to his family with untiring efforts. Those people consider you as a god. If you did not do this, do not know how the life of that girl would be today.

Even then you are saying that you are a burden on someone. No, people like you need this world very much. You are still as important to me as before.  Everything will be alright ”.

My words were reaching Neha's mind that I did not know but these things disturbed my mind. My mind was just thinking that Neha should not cause any harm to herself.

In a span of a few days, I removed all the sharp and sharp things from the house. Neha's room was on the first floor, so I forged all the windows.

Removed all the fans. I did not like doing this because it was proving that I did not trust Neha. But the truth was that this time I was weak. I could not lose  Neha under any circumstances.

I would sit with him every day, talk to him, praise him. I counted all the achievements which show him as the Messiah of the people. Earlier she used to talk to her loved ones and friends but now she did not accept her phone.

He had cut himself off from society. Just kept bowing the head all day, which thoughts kept fighting.

Even after so much effort, I was not able to bring Neha's laughter back. Then the idea came that my friend Sharma Ji's girl used to play a lot with Neha and  Neha used to have a lot of fun with her. I thought that if he comes there then Neha gets some light moments.

That is why I reached Sharma Ji's house. When the bell rang, the law opened the door. The color of his face blew as soon as I saw me. In a very rough  manner, I was made to sit inside, and instead of skilled people, I just asked, "Did anyone see you coming here?"

I was understanding everything. Therefore, he did not expect courtesy for himself. Neha was more important than me at that time. I was taking the trick of everyone that their child started coming to me while doing Uncle-Uncle.

But his mother scolded him and sent him back inside. I directly explained the purpose of my visit. “Brother-in-law brother-in-law, I am trying my best to cure Neha and she has improved a lot but still she feels suffocated from inside.

I have seen that when your daughter comes here to us, Neha plays with her a lot and laughs jokingly. So I beg you that Neha would love if you bring her here for me for a while.

The couple started pointing each other in the eyes and then sister-in-law said, "No, I will never send my child there." Neha is facing the punishment of her behavior. Don't know what my daughter will learn if she meets him.

I have heard that Neha used to go out of the office at night and laugh a lot with her male friends. Want to teach all this to my daughter too? Your wife is not caring for you and expects my daughter to take care of her. Sorry, this can't be done.

That was all I could hear in my powerlessness. Our society was speaking through sister-in-law, from which humanity has ended. No one was able to understand what was the reality, but everyone had made their own story according to themselves.

They chose the guilty, prosecuted them, and also punished the person who was a victim himself. My Neha was not defeated but this society defeated her.

I pleaded Neha and said, "Bhabhiji, you just raised a finger on Neha without knowing anything? In this entire sentence, even his lashes were not at fault.  Do you even know about his mood? I am not doing anything to make it like before.

He should get some happiness so you had to ask for help, but you raised questions on his character itself.

Even after such humiliation, I made one last effort and looked at Sharma Ji, but he also thought it better to see his mobile instead of reality with his own eyes.

While returning home, I stopped at a red light and I saw a person selling flowers. Looking at them, I remembered the bouquet that Neha gave me on my birthday.

I also bought him a red rose flower and a bouquet of multicolored flowers. On reaching home I raised the flower to Neha with a smile. But she could not muster the courage to accept it.

I put that flower on her lap and decorated the bouquet next to it. After some interval, when I came back to that room, I could not stay happy after seeing the changed atmosphere there.

I stood at the door and started covering that moment in myself. Neha was holding the rose flower in her hands. There was a feeling of lightness on his face. Neha kept the bouquet in her lap as if she was doing her makeup with those multicolored flowers.

Those unique flowers, with their colors, revived a stranger girl who had become almost stone. On the other hand, humans had killed the soul of a girl playing a laugh by showing their true colors.

I went in and picked Neha from the bed and stood in front of the mirror. She was feeling very uncomfortable. Could not get close to me. I put a necklace around his neck and put a dot on his forehead, sticking to the mirror.

Slowly lifting her eyelid, she looked at herself with her own eyes, then her wet eyelids told me everything she wanted to tell me. During his wet face, I finally saw what I had been waiting for for so long.

I saw the same smile of Neha on her face. He hugged me. Now it was my turn to get my eyes moist.

I encouraged and kept many new and fragrant flowers in her room. Enlarged beautiful pictures and put them on the walls. In those pictures, there were the rising sun, flying birds, beautiful houses, natural beauty, etc.

He also had many pictures of Neha, in which she was having fun with her friends. There was a picture with me of our wedding day which she used to look at with great enthusiasm. What else could I have given him other than these memories?

He was not able to protect him, so I was guilty of that too. Due to my efforts, positive changes in his thoughts and behavior had started. But I still had doubts about whether I would ever be able to make it like before.

The time spent in these efforts was not known. I would sometimes take him out of the house, sometimes introduce him to his immediate relatives. I would constantly inspect his feelings so that he would not be stressed too much and slowly he started changing.

Now she started speaking to me, limited, right. Due to the positive and pleasant atmosphere around him, his mental confusion had decreased. It was also an irony of fate that the day had come again on the day I brought her home for the first time after marriage.

She must have imagined a happy life, but in reality, she would not know what she thinks about what she got. After that accident, apart from our closest relatives, no one had any relation with humanity.

While Neha was fighting a fight, I also had to fight a battle. In my office, I got so many eyesight. People used to look at me as if I had come from some foreign land.

I also realized what is the place of humans among humans. Better than us, he is a lifeless animal, who also leaves his dead companion with an angry heart.

In view of all this, one of my rules was very clear that there should be no one with Neha, I will definitely stay. It had been a year for both of us to live under one roof.

It was difficult to decide what gift to give Neha on the first anniversary of her wedding. While thinking this, I got my eye on a chair near Neha's bed.

The next day I woke up with these words. "Happy Anniversary Sahil". Neha stood in the hand with a bouquet and a lovely smile. I could not believe seeing  Neha in a blue suit, white chunari, necklace, and necklace on the forehead.

Neha had finally won this battle, and like a warrior who won, she stood before me gracefully. Having crossed all the limits of happiness, my tears accepted his greeting and embraced him.

My throat was not getting words in happiness. I did not imagine so many precious gifts. All I could say was, "Happy present-day to you and a new life."


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