
I’ve faced parliamentary chaos. I’ve seen bureaucrats throw tantrums. Protestors yelling my name in the streets. But never, never have I been this breathless.
When I saw her… standing in that bridal lehenga, draped like some royal painting from the Awadh era, I swear to the heavens above I got a mini heart attack. Not even joking. Ask Yadav ji. I literally held my chest for a second.

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