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Scene...going from home.
Chandan...sadly) I am leaving, Bindiya, after my departure, you have to take care of mother and my two daughters.
Narr... Bindiya's heart fills with joy after hearing this.
Chandan's two daughters, 4 year old Chinki and 6 year old Rani, seeing him leaving, spoke with tears in their eyes.
Chinki, Babuji, where are you going tomorrow?
Chandan...sadly) Babuji is going to the city, now he will return after earning a lot of money, Chinki...Ok mother, I am leaving.
Godavari...is going, my dear.
Chandan... If I don't go, then how will I repay that son's debt, mother... You don't know what goes through my heart, when he climbs on the threshold of my house and threatens my mother, wife and even my little daughters. abuses
Narr...Poor is the helplessness of every house whose breadwinner is not educated, sometimes he is cheated by the moneylender, and sometimes the debtor does not let him live by charging him ten rupees, this is also the story of Chandan, he lives in Sitapur village with his mother, wife and He was spending his days in a dilapidated mud house built by Pushtos along with his two daughters; he was spending his days living in the villageEven after toiling in the furnace of hard work, he got only seventy rupees per day, in which he was forced to live with half food, hence, like every poor, he went to Chandan city to earn, only she survived, so that poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law remained like this. Six months passed, but there was no news of Chandan, now the cold season has also started, these days there is chaos everywhere in the coldthere was a commotionShivering) Godavari... Ohohoho, Hey Ram, it is so cold today, on top of that, this cold wind is also entering the house from the right side.
Chinki… Ohoho grandma, I am also feeling hot, take me in the blanket too.
Narr... Saying this, four year old Chinki was shivering loudly
Godavari...Come my child, come to grandmother
Narr... These days Godavari's daughter-in-law Bindiya is six months pregnant, she too was shivering while standing, but the condition of the blanket was such that it was difficult for more people to fit in it.
Bindiya... Ooohh Oooohh, it's amazingly cold today, Maaji.
Godavari..Daughter-in-law, you also come in a blanket, do not even wear a sweater, if you are feeling cold, then the child can also feel cold, anyway it is the sixth month, you have to be careful in such a situation.
Bindiya.. it is about to get dark, I will buy wood and bring it, I have to cook food too.
Narr.Poor Bindiya, shivering, comes out of the hut and starts collecting wood. There was a dense fog on the entire road at 5:00 in the evening. While returning with the load of wood on her head, Bindiya saw a big luxurious house being built in the neighborhood. saw
Ramola...Look, the design of the second floor should be completely different, there should be proper ceiling in place of lights in the balcony, and there should be panel work in the rooms.
Narr... After seeing Ramola's house being built, Bindiya said sadly, looking at her dilapidated hut.
Bindiya...These rich people have been blessed by God with so much wealth that they rebuild their houses every year by demolishing them, and there are poor people who don't even have food for two meals leave alone the money to get the roof of their broken hut repaired.
Narr...just then Bindiya looks at the banana tree in the courtyard of the house.
Bindiya. This banana tree has already borne fruit, why don't I pluck it today and make it a vegetable? Anyway, there is not a single vegetable in the house, I eat only dry pickles and bread every day.
Narr.. Bindiya plucks bananas from the tree and makes rotis and feeds them vegetables.
Chinki...Wow mother, this banana tree is very well made, now I will water this tree every day, so that it gives more fruits, otherwise we will have to eat salt balls, which I don't like at all.
