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grass house of poor mother and 5 daughters



Writer: Reshma

Characters

Mother : Cuckoo 48

Daughters: Anjali 15, Kajal 12, Jyoti 10, Nandni 8, Munni 2

Son: Raju 6

Father : Naresh 50

Landlord: 45



Jyoti: Mother is feeling very hungry. Haven't eaten anything since morning.

Raju: Mother, give me something to eat, we will also eat dry bread.

Cuckoo: No children, don't say like this, your father must be coming soon, he will surely bring something for you to eat.

Narrator: Koyal is speaking so much to her children that only then Naresh enters inside the house in a state of intoxication. Naresh has a bottle of liquor in his hand, seeing which Koyal says

Cuckoo: Today you have come again drunk, why do you drink so much, if you drink so much, your health will deteriorate.

Naresh: (in a drunken state) then who are you to stop me from drinking, don't make the mistake that I am your husband and you are my wife and the wife is the shoe of the husband's feet.


Cuckoo: Are you talking nonsense in front of the children, at least in front of the children, do not say all this, what will be the effect of this thing on them

Naresh: Let the effect be whatever it is, it doesn't matter to me, go and bring me bread.


Cuckoo: There is not even a grain of ration in the house and you are talking about bringing bread, so you spend all your earned money in this liquor, where will the ration come from in the house?

Naresh: You have so much courage, now you are fighting with me

Narrator: Having said this, Naresh throws down his wine bottle in anger, due to which the bottle breaks and its glass pieces fall on the feet of the cuckoo, due to which the cuckoo is moaning in pain, but Naresh is not aware of this. It doesn't matter at all, he goes and starts hitting his wife Koyal with a stick kept in the house. Koyal is crying out in pain but Naresh doesn't care after which Naresh leaves

Jyoti: (crying) don't cry mother, we don't want food, we are not hungry

Anjali (crying): yes maa we are not hungry after today we will never ask for food from you Jyoti Nandini Kajal and Raju go to sleep now all four of you

Cuckoo: (crying) I am sorry children, I have not been able to do anything for you till date, I am not even feeding milk to my 2 year old Munni because of her empty stomach, I cannot even see her crying.

Anjali: You stop crying mother I believe in god one day everything will be fine

Narrator: After which Koyal starts crying hugging her children. The king used to kill the cuckoo after drinking, he used to spend all his money in drinking alcohol, due to which the cuckoo and his children had to starve for many days, time passes like this, but the king's habit of drinking alcohol does not leave and more alcohol King dies of drinking


Cuckoo: (crying) oh my God what have you done, they didn't earn anything before but at least they had shelter but now they have left us forever and now what will happen to me and my children I used to tell you to stop drinking, this alcohol destroyed all my happiness.

Narrator: It had been 2 weeks since Naresh had gone, already the condition of the house was not good, but after Naresh's departure, the condition of the house worsened.

Cuckoo: Hey you here

Landlord: This is my house if I don't come here then who else will come you guys already have 6 months rent now your drunkard husband also died you guys vacate this house within 2 days me my house want back

Cuckoo: Don't do this for God's sake don't throw us out of this house where will I go with my innocent children I will give your money soon

Landlord: How will you give my money, your drunken husband is dead, now you take care of your children or will you give my money, it is better that you vacate my house

Narrator: Koyal starts falling down with folded hands in front of the landlord, but the landlord does not care at all, after which Koyal takes her children and vacates the rented house. Koyal does not understand anything. Was wondering where to go, so the cuckoo goes to the forest near her village and sits with her children.

Koyal: O God what shall I do now where shall I keep my children it is not good for me and my children to live in the open like this in the forest there is nothing but these trees and grass

Narrator: The cuckoo is talking so much that only then the elder daughter of the cuckoo, Anjali tells the cuckoo

Anjali: Mother, I have an idea, why don't we make our house out of these grasses? My school teacher told us about making grass house, grass house is very cool from inside, so we will not feel hot.

Cuckoo: But Anjali son, we do not know how to make a grass house.

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