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"Sona kitna sona hai, sone jaisa mera mann...
Sun, zara sun, kya kehti hai sikkon ki khan-khan..."

The melody floated through the dimly lit room, faint and private, like a secret whispered only for the air to hear. The voice was low, sweet โ€” not sung for applause or entertainment โ€” but as if the singer, Vanya Kapoor, was serenading her own thoughts. Each word shimmered in the silence, gilding the air with a kind of golden irony.

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๐ซ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข.๐ฐ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ๐Ÿ’‹โœจ

๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ท ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ผ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐”‚, ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐”€๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ญ๐“ผ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ฏ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ผ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฎโœ๐Ÿปโœจ