Friday, 29 August 2025

Rakhi on the Metro

Aarti was travelling on Raksha Bandhan with a rakhi in her bag, but her brother had moved abroad. 

She looked at the delivery boy sitting opposite her—young, tired, alone. 

Without overthinking, she tied the rakhi on his wrist. 

He looked confused. 

She smiled, “I just didn’t want to carry love back home unused.” 

He touched his wrist gently, as if it finally meant something.

Moral: Some bonds aren’t born—they’re made in a moment of shared emotion.

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