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Hello, welcome to Inspiring Barkat channel, friends, today we will tell you the story of an unfortunate mother of one occasion. If you are new to our channel, then please like our channel, subscribe and share. Kamla’s son was a big opportunity. Her

Son was completely He used to get a salary of Rs. 000 per month. One day in a month, when he handed over those rustling pink-violet notes to his daughter-in-law, the old eyes of Kamala sitting at a distance would get satisfied just by looking at them,

Her chest would double and she would touch the sky just from her womb . In the beginning, once or twice, Ravi had brought big notes like Peepal leaves on his mother’s palm and his mother

Also touched Lakshmi Mata with respect to her forehead and immediately gave the entire amount to the daughter-in-law standing nearby. Had caught but after that this trend stopped. His daughter- in-law did not like this. Daughter-in-law said to Ravi, Ravi, what kind of drama are you doing, if you

Don’t trust me, then hand over the keys of the cupboard to your mother, Rama. Sometimes she used to sit down making a fuss over trivial matters. Ravi said that she is a poor old woman and becomes happy after putting the money on her forehead. Every parent wishes that their son

Hands over the first amount of his earnings to his parents. Bring it and keep it. When Ravi tried to explain his mother’s feelings to his wife, Rama said, do it. I have refused less, but I don’t like to keep passing the money in front of her like a betel nut.

Ravi became silent. But Kamla had heard these bitter words of her daughter-in-law which were hurting her a lot, so to save the house from unnecessary suffering, she had turned away from her for a little happiness and herself. What to do for a little happiness

? After months, today perhaps mother’s milk had increased again, hence Ravi got salary again today and the only help was that Ravi had come with salary and daughter-in-law was not at home

And both mother and son were at home and only the devotee son was 100. Burnt five sealed bundles of Rs 1000 notes and put them in his mother’s bag . Mother blessed him. She put it

In the hope of blessings from the mother. The son sat near him. His wife Rama arrived on the spot and the mother also asked for her theft to be caught. Due to the guilt of teaching her son to steal, she bowed her head

And passed the entire amount towards her daughter-in-law. As a favor, the daughter-in-law took the money and threw it in the cupboard and left the cupboard open and went to the kitchen.

The atmosphere in the house was heavy throughout the night. And it was a bit of a drag, as soon as the morning came, there was an uproar in the house. Ravi started saying that it was only Rs. 500 but the daughter-in-law was adamant on one thing, it is less than Rs. 00. Rama,

How can the rupees be less. Ravi started saying, I had brought the entire Rs. for Haj, surprise. The daughter-in-law said in a roundabout way, so Ravi lowered his eyes and went to the office, but the mother kept crying in her heart the whole day. She was understanding

What the daughter-in-law wanted to say. The mother closed her eyes to herself. Now she was feeling shy even in mixing it. In the afternoon, when the daughter-in-law brought the plate of food and placed it on her mother-in-law’s cot, the mother-in-law thought

That if the matter escalated and the troubles in the house would increase , she forced herself to put it in the plate. Kept both the loaves of bread empty, otherwise this house no longer felt like even drinking water . Such a big stigma on the son for whom

The widowed mother sacrificed her youth to raise the son who had to wash utensils in someone’s house. He did washing clothes in someone’s house and swept the floor in someone’s house and today the same son became a big officer

. He silently swallowed the false accusation of theft on his mother’s forehead. Shame on you, Kamla’s soul screamed. Three days had passed, mother. Ravi was upset seeing her in silence. He wanted to explain it to his mother, but he himself knew the truth about it, hence

He did not have the courage to say anything to his mother. Once in the night, he uttered a low voice. I talked to my wife Rama but where would she allow him to put her hand, she said sharply, Ravi, your mother is like my mother, I too want her to be happy, but

The circumstances have become such that it is difficult for her to be happy here. If you leave them in your village for a few days, then Even the air and water will change and the matter will also be settled.

Ravi started saying, who should I leave in the village, who is sitting there to take care of me ? My mother has given her entire life in my upbringing and now the days have come for her to sit comfortably and eat. So you say that I decide people’s problems

But how do you do it, I am surprised just thinking about it . You don’t understand even a small thing. I didn’t say that you should leave your mother forever. Months It’s a matter of two months, if your mother will stay with her fellow women, then

The bitterness in their mind will go away. When Rama started explaining to Ravi, but everything was decided within a week, Kamala wanted to be free from this bondage. When she said yes, Ravi The mother and son were warmly welcomed in the village. The old thatched

Roof was cleaned after years. The lonely old lady only needed a place for a cot, so today the neighbour’s granddaughter got together and plastered one of the rooms with cow dung mud. This was done and

There were two or four old silver utensils in the house. Rabi filled the remaining shortage by bringing porcelain and glass glasses from the market . In the previous stage, when Vimala aunty heard the news of his arrival,

She reached with a pot full of tea and empty glasses. Ravi and his mother were already sitting surrounded by people, then Vimala aunty said, why Ravi, how did you forget the way to the village today? Kakh asked while holding a glass of tea, then Ravi said, there is no such thing Kakh, from

Our village home. Do relationships sometimes get lost ? Today, when I remembered my aunt, I came to meet her. Ravi had chosen the words which were shown with great intimacy in the web of words , then a neighbour’s sister-in-law started saying, why didn’t we take our sister-in-law along with

Us, brother-in-law? A lady of late age said , then Ravi said, now you should not listen to anyone wrong, Bhabhi, she is beautiful, that’s why people who see her will call her beautiful. Then Bhabhi said, that’s why. Don’t bring it with you,

Lest it gets dirty with the dust of the village. Then Ravi said, you yourself are wise, sister- in -law. You don’t get such a beautiful housewife every day, so such a precious thing will have to be kept with care, then he will say, sister- in-law of the village. Then why did she

Start coming to the village, brother-in-law, keep her in Sheesh Mahal behind seven curtains. Then Ravi said, Bhabhi, your opinion is absolutely right. The daughter of a big father and the wife of a senior officer should be kept in Sheesh Mahal only, if not in Taj Mahal. If you buy some land nearby, I

Will get it made in Sheesh Mail and then Vimala aunty started saying, Hey son Ravi, I have heard that you have become a big head, how much salary do you get son, as if she had remembered something

Ravi. Ravi said, Aunty, with your blessings, we can get enough for the food worth dal and roti. Aunty became a little serious and said, Son, she started weighing the weight of Vimla’s 5000, 6 thousand lakhs of big officers.

Ravi started saying, Aunty, by cutting down the amount, we can get just this 40 rupees thousand. It comes quite a bit, after juicing it, he had told me that it was 40 5 haj, which was roasted beautifully by the sister-in-

Law. When sister-in-law said with great surprise, Ravi said, this is not a lot, sister-in-law, don’t you know the expenses of cities, this is enough for two meals of pulses and bread. If it happens, thank God, then the sister-in-law said, brother-in-law, that’s why you have come to drop the old mother to the village.

When the sister-in-law also insisted, Ravi said, sister-in-law, since we have two houses, the expenses will double, but for many days, mother has been worried. She was a bit sad, so I thought that with all of you, she

Will be happy and in a few days even the air and water will change. Then the sister-in-law said, “Okay, but the sister-in-law’s sarcasm had crossed Ravi. Your sister-in-law has said the right thing, that’s why.” Vimala aunty

Said, the one who is not interested in her own sons and grandchildren, how will she be happy among other people’s children? Son Vimala aunty said, you are an educated officer, what should we explain to you, but son, poor Kamla has suffered a lot in her life. Don’t ever hurt her soul.

Ravi said, who else in the world is mine apart from my mother ? I know how much trouble my mother has endured for me. I too am in the service of my mother. Ravi said that he will not give up and then he changed the topic and

Started talking about farming, then some small talk happened here and there and gradually everyone left. When Ravi also got ready to go, he asked his mother to keep coming and going. Assured that mother, I will keep coming to you and to take care of his health, Ravi handed

Over Rs. 000 to his mother and took leave. The mother also gently instructed the son to take care of his innocent daughter-in-law and innocent granddaughter . Told him that along with mother’s milk, churned banana, pulses, rice and boiled water are beneficial for a small child.

Orange enhances the complexion of the child. He had given full ₹ 1 to Ravi and mother for Hajj . There was a lot of household work but even after a lot of struggle, she was able to save only Rs. 00 for milk. The

Daily pulses were yet to be cooked, but Kamla started thinking where is the daily need of pulses and vegetables . She will definitely make tea in the morning and eat two rotis along with it. If she ever gets it, she will buy half a loaf of vegetables and make it, otherwise she

Will make do with salt and pepper. On the 10th of the next month, the postman Mani came with the ad and then Kamla said, ‘Son will come one day.’ And if he doesn’t come, will he tell his grandmother? It was

You who fed her the milk and the poor girl gave the same reply to her. As soon as the money order came, the first thing she did was to settle the accounts of the milkman. 40 days had passed and hence she stopped taking the milk

And the remaining ₹ was left. Took two kilos of flour and a little salt and pepper, put ₹ 10 worth of oil in the container and came to her home. She lit the lamp once in the evening and

Extinguished it the next moment. She sat in the dark and chanted God’s hymns. Initially, some older women and Grandchildren used to come and sit near her, but gradually the reality hidden behind the innocent smile of the senior officer’s mother started coming in front of everyone, but Kamla

Never let even a wrinkle appear on her face. Kamla was sitting in the dark in her shed, worried. She was drowned when suddenly someone outside her hut called out – Mother,

Give a loaf of bread to the hungry and helpless, God bless your son for a long life, make your son a big officer. Kamla seemed to come out of her thoughts at this price, son’s long life in a loaf of bread. Such a

Blessing and promotion was also very cheap because in front of the bread he was giving the blessing of making a big officer. He gave half of the bread wrapped in a cloth to the beggar

And when she returned after giving the bread, the shaggy dog ​​guarding her house came in front of her. Kamla sat down , put half of it in front of Jhabru and after eating a quarter piece with buttermilk, she got up.

The stove had not been lit in Kamla’s house for two days. Lying on the cot on an empty stomach, she was suffering from the torture of being the mother of a senior officer. She was hesitating how many times she

Thought of going to work as a laborer and thought of doing a laborer, but the dignity of being the mother of a senior officer weighed on her feet and she watered and sat silent, thinking that

If she goes to work, everyone will say that she is such a big officer. Look, Kamala’s mother has been working as a laborer for two days on an empty stomach. She was circling her shed and the street

Waiting for the postman . The street was deserted for a long time in the scorching sun. Suddenly her eyes fell on Jhabru sitting on one side of the courtyard. The dog did not know where. Had picked up a roti from the kitchen and heard

That Kamla was sitting in the courtyard eating the roti comfortably. Kamala Dave came near the stove, picked up the wood and pounced on the dog. Frightened by the sudden attack, the dog ran away leaving the roti, but

Despite all efforts, he was unable to pick up the roti. She couldn’t muster the courage. The respect for her senior officer’s son had spread like a thick layer on the bread . She hiccupped from her mouth and tears welled up in her eyes. She

Sat down on her cot, exhausted. One of her eyes fell on the bread in front of her and the other on waiting for the postman. Kamla was standing at the door, came and sat in her shed,

Ganga and Yamuna started flowing in her eyes, but the eyes of Jhabru standing far away were fixed on the bread lying in the courtyard near the rat. Kamla sat on the cot looking disappointed, sometimes looking towards Jhabru and sometimes away. -She

Was looking at the bread lying in the distance. She felt like tying a noose around her neck and hanging herself on the beam above the roof, but the dignity of the senior officer’s son was not allowing her to die. Nor was she forced to just sit quietly to live. She

Diverted her attention from the bread and tried to drink a glass of water from the pitcher , but the water that had been on an empty stomach for two days remained stuck in her throat instead of coming down and she felt bad. Suffocated, she

Didn’t move her arms and legs for a long time and after caressing her chest, she got a breath and fell down on the cot, exhausted. After a while, she started calling the family again. Then she got up,

Took out the flour pot and saw some flour here and there in the pot. -The pot was stuck there. He thought of shaking it on the silver plate, but his hands stopped at one place and he

Immediately poured all the water from a glass into the pot and shook it vigorously. The color of the water became light white and muddy. She picked up the bone with her cupped hands and put it to her trembling lips and within a moment poured all the water into her stomach.

She remained sitting like this for a long time. After some time she regained her breath. She got up and looked outside. Jhabru had gone after picking up the roti. She breathed a sigh of relief and got lost in her thoughts.

She started thinking that she had never done any harm to anyone, then why is God punishing her like this? She was forced to eat bread after snatching it from the dog’s mouth. Oh God, right now. How the day is going to show in the future, Manrod has not come for two months and

She had stopped getting anything in loan too. She was lost in thoughts, worried about tomorrow , then a voice came from outside – Grandma, O old Amma, come out, your money order has arrived,

Kamla got up and came out. She came and after seeing the postmen standing in front, she said, brother, this time he has brought a money order after a long time. I became very dependent on it. The postman said, Amma,

Do I bring a money order from my home, can someone send it from there, only then can I bring it. Kamla said, yes brother, what you are saying is true, you will bring only a little something from your home, it

Depends on the intention of the sender, then the money order person said, Grandma, give Rs 50 first, only then you will be able to get the money order, this time a colorless money order has come, old lady. My mother said colorless

Means colorless. The postman said colorless means the person sending the money order has not deposited the fees of the government there. Just like some people write the name and address of the recipient of a letter on any paper and put it in the post,

Then the recipient of the letter has to pay his government expenses. Similarly, the cost of colorless money order also has to be paid by the recipient. Then Vimla started saying Kamala, but brother, earlier this did not happen, then the postman started saying, that is why the money order

Has arrived after so many days, now quickly give 50 more money . Be happy after taking the order, Kamla started saying, brother, I don’t have Rs 50 here, there is not even a penny here, then the money order seller said, Grandma,

How can I also give a money order without paying the government fee, you can take it from someone and give it to me. Kamla started saying, whom will I ask? I should go and ask, son, who

Is going to give you money here? Deduct 50 rupees and give me the rest. Then the postman started saying, I am a government man, Amma, where did I get the money from? I get a salary of two or four paisa in a month. For how many days have children been eating salt?

We are spending our days by eating roti together, then Kamla started saying, Indra herself said and while exhaling, she said, you sit here, drink water, I will bring it loose from Lala’s shop, bring the money, give me the money,

First you bring 50, tell the postman. Only then did I feel that I would be able to pay for the money order, then Kamla started saying, Son, who will give the money like this, where is there any trust in anyone here? Well, it would be better if

You come with me and open it there and give the rest to me. The postman asked, ” What is this?” Grandma, I have a lot of other work, the government

Has entrusted me with the job of delivering money orders, it is not said that I should also roam around along with them. When Kamla said, son, please show me a way, why would Lala even give me money, he is without money.

He doesn’t even give me a handful of salt for Rs. 50. Why would he give it to me? The money order seller said, ” Okay , I don’t have that much time, but I will spoil it for you. ” She closed the door of the shed and walked with him towards Lala’s shop,

Dragging the postman on his bicycle. He was walking with her. He was walking in front but I don’t know what he was thinking. Lala was sitting behind him with his elbow on the wall. He was sitting like a shadow. Seeing Kamla coming with an unknown bandit,

Lala straightened a little. He sat down and started looking at him in a questioning posture, then Kamla started saying, Lala ji, give me change of Rs. 00. Lala started saying, yes yes, take change of Rs. 500 or thousand. Where is the Rs. 500 note? Kamla started saying, take this

From the pocket of the person standing next to me. He took out a 500 rupee note and gave it to Lala and the next moment said, I am in a bit of a hurry, first give me 50, keep giving the rest later, what is the hurry? Lala said,

Brother, give me the note, let me see. Expressing doubt, Lala said and He started looking very carefully up and down the note. After getting well, he looked at that person and Kamla one by one and took out a 50 rupee note from the wooden neck

And gave it to the postman. After putting it in his pocket, he took out the money form and ink pad from his bag, got Kamala’s thumb impression and put forward the form

For testimony in front of Lala. Lala , after seeing the amount of the money order, put his signature on the form as testimony, that person was really in a hurry. He immediately took the Mani Ada form and ink pad, put it in his bag and immediately went away from there on a bicycle.

After leaving, Lala once again looked at Kamla standing silent in the sun from top to bottom and asked Kamla, do you also want something? If you want to take it, Kamla said, yes Lala ji,

If you get some flour and pulses, then Lala said yes, why not flour and pulses, why only flour and pulses, chilli, masala and ghee, sugar, take everything, son has sent Maniya Dar, make halwa puri and eat it. Kamla

Started saying, why? Lala ji, if you get only dal and roti, then thank God, if you can give me a lion’s share of flour, it will be a great favor. Lala said, as per your wish. He said and

Took out the flour from the sack kept nearby, weighed it, put it in a paper bag and kept it with him. Lia then took out the pulses from the tin box and made a ball and kept it near the flour. He

Started looking towards her for ghee and oil but seeing her empty handed he asked Kamla if she did not bring a vessel for ghee, then Kamla said that there is no need of ghee, Lala. Yes, only flour and pulses are enough, then she

Started saying Lala. Then she started saying Lala. The one who takes it may not remember it but the one who gives it remembers everything. You took flour twice and the pulses and chilli masala were different. She started saying Kamla the second

Time, where was the gift given, Lala ji. I had brought a water bottle to fill the oil. You had refused even for the oil. From that day till today I have been sitting in the dark. It was good that you reminded me.

Lala said, I had forgotten the money for a bottle of grass, now it is 340. And 50 390 and 770 rupees for the milk of my son Dulichand have been written in his account. Where have you given the money for the milk till now? The total is 500 rupees. And yes,

Last month he had also brought wood worth 50 rupees worth 600 rupees from his stall. You sat comfortably after taking a loan, but here there is a problem in the house due to the account of -2, hence being sad, we

Closed the loan account, what do you remember, the giver gives the goods with the goods but the taker Lala ji forgets what Kamla said. What is the need to buy wood in the village? Who needs to buy it? Whenever I go from someone’s farm , I bring wood to burn the stove.

However, there is always a fire in my house. Hai Lala said, look Kamala, we are not big businessmen, we bring the goods after cutting our stomachs and giving them cash before the market. We run around day and night out of greed for just a few rupees and bring people

The things they need while sitting at their homes and give them milk at home. Curd is everything but we fulfill the needs of the people by not giving it to our children. Seeing your age, we lent you the goods, so

What crime have you committed? You did not bring a cart of dried Narma Satiya to the house. Take the oath on your son and shop. I didn’t eat the things by taking things with her. She forgot everything, then Kamla started saying,

I haven’t forgotten anything, Lala ji, I remember everything, but I didn’t take as much things as you are telling, you are telling too much. But I swear on my son for 50, it will not happen . You happily gave a reward of 50 to the person who brought the money order. Lala

Said Kamla, you happily gave a reward of 50 to the person who brought the money order. Our flour, oil, wood and two months. Kamla forgot everything and said, what reward will I give to anyone, that was the money for the money order fee which Ravi had not deposited there, this time

He had sent a colorless money order, then Lala asked what colorless money order, then Kamla said yes. Lala ji, he told that Ravi had not deposited the fees there, hence the government fee

Has been collected from me. You had seen the money order and had also given him Rs 50. Lala started saying that the money order is also colorless , I am hearing this for the first time Kamla. This was not the daily

Postman, Kamla said, yes, it was someone else, but he had given a money order, hence he was a postman, then she said, Lala, yes, he was a postman, but it seems that he

Made you crazy and went away. Kamla, you had heard about the colorless letter. But I have never heard of a colorless money order till date. Kamla said, a hungry man is a mad man, he doesn’t care about good or bad, he is like an animal. That scene came before her eyes

When he went to Jhabru with wood for bread. But she was shocked but now she was also understanding that Lala is trying to make her crazy. She said to Lala in a rough voice, Lala, anyone can make a hungry man crazy, Lala ji , just send him wherever you want.

Scold him loudly in a loud voice, shake him a little and hit him with a stick, he will turn wherever he wants. Lala said, Kamla, I understand your pain, but when your child turns out to be worthless, then what is anyone’s point. Your son is a great officer, but

I can’t give you two meals a day. Having such a worthless child or not is the same thing. You too should be patient. Before he could complete his words, Kamala said, ‘ No, Lala ji, my son is not worthless, he is one in a million. ‘ There must

Have been some compulsion on his part, otherwise he cannot live without me even for a moment. Tears welled up in his dry eyes. Kamla started saying,

Lala ji, he can never forget the sorrows with which I have brought him up. Only when Lala said, Kamla, only then. If he did not send the money order for two months

And has sent it today, then that too colorless, if he was worthy of this, then he would not have kept you with him. Your two meals a day and two pairs of clothes became so heavy for him that he

Left you alone and helpless in this old age. Even though the boys of Gaya village are illiterate, Kamla works hard and works as a laborer , but since his old parents are senior officers, he is an illiterate fool who is with everyone in happiness and sorrow. Kamla

Started saying, what should I say, Lal ji, it is my luck. I am mistaken , otherwise my Ravi was not like this, perhaps there must be some flaw in me, ever since I got married, I have lived a life like this,

I have earned my living by working hard and today I can at least earn what I deserve and Lala ji can give me flour. Give me, I will also leave from here, Lala said, it ‘s your wish, collect the rest of the money, Kamala,

Where will you go? He said while holding the flour and pulses, Kamla started saying, “No, Lala ji, give me the rest of the money, what is the big amount that I can’t get?” Lala said, I

Will not be able to handle it, as per your wish, I had said this with the thought that when you come to get the goods from here itself, then I will keep a note in your account and whenever

You needed, I would have taken the goods, Kamla started saying. You are right Lala ji, I take the goods from you only, but still if you have money in hand then

You can buy the goods as per your need. If you need money due to illness, if you have lost the wedding at night, then there is no problem with having money in hand. Lala said, “Okay, take the remaining Rs. 90 in the evening, otherwise

I will give it while leaving from there. I don’t have change right now. Tomorrow, when Dulichand will come to deliver the milk, he will deliver it. ” Kamla, what kind of things do you talk, if you don’t eat milk and ghee at this time, how will you survive? Kamla said, now what other

Old age will I wait for, Lala ji, go out after eating only this dry Rokhi. If you go, thank God, I don’t have the capacity to buy milk. Please do me a favor. Lala said, okay take 50 now, I will bring the rest in the evening. Lala said and got up and

Started going to the house through the path between the shop. Then Kamla started saying, Lala. Yes, what now and what will happen in the evening , if you want to give it then give it now. Lala said, Hey Kamala, we have waited for two months and you don’t have patience till evening.

Trust me Kamala, I am sitting with the shop open, I will not leave the village and run away. Lala said. And Kamala went inside her house, clutching a lion’s share of flour to her chest and kept looking at Lala who had gone inside from the window, and the afternoon sun

Was scorching in its intense heat, due to which the fields far and wide were burning like fire. Poor Kamla seemed to be dejected and dejected. She walked slowly towards her home. Lala dragged

On the accounts of Rs. 950 of colorless Maniyar in Kamla’s name for one and a half months in such a way that old Kamla could not eat a full loaf of bread even for a day. Jhabru ‘s share had also reduced to a quarter of a loaf of bread,

But after wandering all over the locality, he would come and sit in Kamla grandmother’s courtyard and would keep looking till the end of the street waiting for the postman, but the postman neither wanted to come

Nor did he come. And that day, after one and a half month, Kamla once again reached Lala’s shop. Lala looked at her with disdain after showing her the arrangement without any work and after dusting the sack of chillies, then after some time he asked what happened Kamla, are you feeling fine

Kamla? Yes, Lala ji, but what should I do about my health, this barren body does not leave me, no matter how hard you try, there is no sign of dying, the flour runs out, but this enemy still starts shouting hunger, hunger, give a lion flour, Lala ji. It would be a great

Kindness, Lala said, but you had just gone with flour and pulses, is it all over? Kamla said, when did you just buy it, Lala, a month and a half ago, you had taken a lion’s share of flour,

Even before that you had taken only a lion’s share of flour, Kamla. When I reminded him, Lala said, “Meaning, you have eaten two lions of flour in one and a half month. Kamala, you should take a little care at this age. Lala was very surprised and

Gave advice to Kamla. Kamla started saying, what should I do, Lala ji, even after taking a day off from flour, Lala said, Poor Jhabru also eats a quarter of a piece of it. Lala said, there is no place for his stomach, but you will not leave the moment of charity, virtue

, kindness and religion . Kamla is now tying the hair of which world? Your world , the other world, is in front of you. Has your son Ravi sent the money order or not? Kamala

Said, “No, it has not been sent yet. Maybe one day you will come. If you give me half a kilo of flour as per the balance, it will be a great favor to you. Till then I will manage the work.” Lala said, Kamla, what is left in the account? Out of 00, you

Have already taken goods worth Rs. 250. Because of you, my three milk has got spoiled, Dulichand, for you, I take the milk every day, I swear to Ram, Lala ji, Kamla said, after that I have never milked.

I have not taken it from her, then Lala said, when did I say Kamla that you have taken milk but because of you, one pav milk of mine has got spoiled, I have lost all of it, Kamla

Started saying pav today pav milk, cow po, calf at weaning time. Lala ji also drinks it. Lala said, how will the heifer drink milk like this? I keep her mouth sealed with a seal

And there is no blessing in the milk of a cow, which is a lion and a quarter lion, neither does it fall into the mouth of the children nor of the daily wagers. When the milk arrived, I bought a buffalo after spending Rs 15,000,

Only then I was able to deliver the milk to someone’s house. Kamala said, but Lala ji, if I have taken even a little milk, I swear to God. Lala said, yes, I am telling you the same thing. Didn’t take milk , but for you, a loaf of milk

Used to come out of my house every day, which Tuli Chand used to carry, the boy would go around for it, when he would finish delivering everyone’s milk, by the time it would be noon, Kamla, it has been so hot for the last three months,

You are the one. Tell me yourself , whether the milk will get spoiled in the heat while away, three lions of my milk got wasted, but seeing your condition, I still I consoled my mind and accepted God’s will and forgot my loss. Your account was settled

But you again came to do the work, then Kamla started saying, Lala ji, I had taken flour only twice in one and a half month , how did it become 50, Kamla became sad. When she started asking,

Lala said, once you came to take money from a money order and then again you took flour and pulses worth Rs 50 and pulses worth Rs 70 and Rs 0 and

The ₹ 10 in it, once you took peas and second time you took cabbage Rs 20 and Rs 20. 20, 40 and 240, 250 or not? Lala Kamla started saying, you yourself are telling the calculation of flour and pulses for two times, then

How did it get added for the third time and you had given the pulses for the first time, so now I have come for the third time, then Lala started saying. Kamla has now added the account for the third time. I am

Sitting in the village after opening a shop. If someone starts doing such dishonest work then who will come to my shop? But Lala ji Kamla started saying that I have never seen cabbage, peas, potatoes and onions even in my dreams for last one year.

Look, the matter of food is far away, you are missing somewhere Lala ji, I am passing the day by eating bread without salt, she said in a painful voice, then Lala started saying, Hey Ram,

He put his hand on his ears and after a moment again said, let’s go. Kamla, I agree with you , I am lying, but I can’t lie when I eat the same food. See for yourself whether cabbage

And peas are written in it or not. If you don’t believe me, get it read by an educated person. I am also a man with children. I also have such children, why would I sell my faith for a few paise, after all I have to give my life to God,

Tell me what do you want, she started saying less, now I don’t want anything, Lala ji, according to you, give me the remaining 50 rupees. Give, it will be a great favor of yours, then Lala started saying, why do

You intend to take the deal from some other shop? Then Kamala said, “No, Lala ji, I don’t want to buy anything from now on, I think flour doesn’t fill my stomach, now I can fill my stomach by eating only rupees.” I’ll see, maybe even after that you won’t feel hungry, then Lala

Started saying, Kamala, you seem to have gone crazy with your greed for money, have you ever seen anyone eating money, only grains are used for food, big millionaires and millionaires also eat grains only. Money, wealth,

Wealth, diamonds and jewels are just superficial glitter and glitter, wealth does not go with anyone at the time of death, everything remains here, then Kamla started saying, you are speaking the truth, Lala ji, you have said a very deep thing, but I want to eat and die. Lala said, okay

Kamala, if this is your wish, then take this 50 rupees, the remaining 00 rupees will be delivered to your house, otherwise I will force Dulichand’s hands till the evening. Lala gave the 50 rupee note to Kamla. Kamla said, ‘ It is very kind of you, Lala ji, God

Keep your family laughing and happy.’ She said to Lala, hiding her tears, and came to her house with a 50 rupee note. There were dozens of Kamla’s brothers-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law , brother-in-law and nephew in the neighborhood and locality. There were grandchildren but no one came and asked Kamla

How she was, did she need anything, only Jhabru sitting in the courtyard kept crying seeing her restlessness and helplessness when Kamla herself was not happy with the dry bread of one time. Kamla remembered the day when Ravi was 5 years old and his father

Had fallen in love with God leaving him orphan and destitute. Kamla too was not above 30 at that time but her Seeing the face of his son Ravi, he tightened his waist with the support of God and wherever he could,

He got the work of sweeping utensils, he worked without hesitation and hard work, and along with supporting himself, he also taught Ravi to study and write. He also made her able to stand on her feet. He got a good government job after studying and married a beautiful Sushil girl and

Came to the city. After a few days, he also brought his mother with him. For two years, Kamala showed great devotion to her son and daughter- in-law. She served her daughter-in-law diligently and with all her might . She fulfilled her life’s dream by pampering her daughter-in

-law. Two years later, despite being a girl, Kamla gave motherly love to her daughter-in-law. She worked day and night for the health of her daughter and daughter-in-law. he did it for 3 months She did not allow her daughter-in-law to step down from the bed. She collected everything on the bed. She was

Very happy in making Panjiri Halwa for her daughter-in-law . She took great pleasure in massaging and bathing the child. She played with her son’s soul by feeding him his favorite food. She used to wake up day and night and was

Busy in cleaning the house, washing utensils and clothes. She could not get even a moment’s rest, but seeing her family flourishing and happy, she used to forget everything. She was happy that God had blessed her. Her hard work gave her full fruits. The struggle of her widowed life of 30 years

Had brought her happiness and Ram’s time. When Ravi and daughter-in-law called her mother and asked her to do any work, she used to jump up and down even in the middle of the night to look after her daughter-in-law and son.

She would make tea and coffee and feel proud that her son and daughter -in-law had called her with so much love and affection. She would get up and run to her granddaughter when she cried and

Would cradle her in her arms and make her forget all about the tiredness of sleep. The wave of love and affection that would have come in the heart by holding the child close to one’s chest, one would have got all the happiness and prosperity in the world

And more than this financially , which one had not even wished for from God, but when has it ever happened in this world that someone He got love in return for love , not hatred, at least that was not what happened in his view and he had heard that Queen Kaikeyi had

Definitely tricked King Dashrath to get her son Bharat the throne and sent Ram into exile but she So, out of love for my son, I was deceived by someone, but which son of my daughter-in-law could I get the throne from? I had

Handed over Ravi to my daughter-in-law as soon as she got married, if my son had brought the salary and placed it on my hand. So what did I take from her? At the same time, I handed over the entire amount to my daughter

-in-law, so don’t the parents have the right to put their son’s earnings in their own hands after his marriage and thank God for his blessings ? Could give, but [ __ ] created such a ruckus that even if Kaikey had seen it, she would have been shocked. The

Disappearance of a thousand rupees from the bank’s locked bundle was no less than magic, but everyone knows how Ravi’s intelligence was ruined . He understood how only Rs. 00 could disappear from the sealed bundle. He also lowered his eyes and accepted what his daughter-in-law said as true and silently went to his office

. What should I expect from such a son who had brought me with him with love and devotion? All the days I was serving him like a maid, I kept him with me and when his work was done, he left the village

On the pretext of me. Shame on you for being such a slave of a slave, for being a worthless fool and for your officer, but this day will pass quickly in your life too.

When God blesses you, you will be blessed with milk and your children will be born. There will be a Shravan Kumar like you in your house. She kept him with her all the days she served you like a maid and when her work

Was done, she took me to the village. May you be sent away, God bless you, take bath with your milk, may your son be fruitful, may a Shravan Kumar like you be born in your house, keep you under the shade of my eyelids, I will not come near you son, nor

Will I spread my hands in front of anyone, I will die but I will not accept defeat from you. I was lying here for the sake of honour, but even today I have so much courage and courage that I can feed the entire family. Go son, I have just freed you from debt.

Now I will live in my own way and only for myself, what will I do and Where will I stay , Ravi, you won’t even be able to see your mother’s face till the end. Tears

Came out of her eyes and hiccups came out of her throat. Ravi, you follow the orders of your wife and keep her happy. What is the point of a mother, if she gives birth and nurtures you with her milk? Posner . The work of the wife is that

The relationship is there from birth to birth and till the last breath, you follow your household dharma and follow the promises made at the time of death with all your heart and mind. After today , never even remember this unfortunate mother. Forget it. Under what circumstances did your mother

Bring you up and make you capable of becoming a sir? You will progress a lot and become the biggest officer and make your wife and children very happy. May God keep you and your family happy and safe. Thinking this, tears started flowing in Kamala’s eyes and the tears

Took the form of sobs. She tied the 50 rupee note received today tightly to the pallu of her dhoti and got up with a jerk and kept it in the corner. Lala went to the big wooden box and found a 50 rupee note for the first time. She

Tied it in a small red cloth and kept it in this box, which was hidden among some new and old clothes of her husband and herself. With tearful eyes and nose Reaching the flowing discharge, she started searching for the note kept among the clothes but

She could not find the small red piece of cloth in the box, but after turning the clothes inside out four times, she sat down holding her head in disappointment. After thinking for some time, once again After

Reaching her, she got up and once again took out the cloth and started dusting it. A small red cloth had entered the pocket of her kurta. With a beating heart, she took out the cloth and saw that a note was tied to it.

She felt a little uneasy and after opening the cloth, she took out the note. The note tied in the pallu and the red cloth were opened and the note was taken out. At the bottom of the box

Which was carefully tied in the pallu, she saw a red pair of lehenga chundri shining with a gota, which her mother had given her at the time of marriage. A groan came out of her mouth. With tears

In her eyes, she picked up the wedding dress with her hands, put it on her forehead and started sobbing; the bush sitting in the courtyard and the Neem tree leaning against the wall on the abandoned stove also started sobbing from the day Kamala left her mother’s house and followed her husband.

From the day she came to this house, she had got nothing except sorrow and troubles, she along with her husband worked as laborers in people’s fields and after his death, she swept people’s houses and did

All the work told by her at the age of 14. Even in her old age, she was not at ease and even today at this age, she was equally distressed and helpless. After a few evenings, she looked into the box and in one corner

She saw a red cloth which her brother-in-law had worn before putting her husband on the bier. She had taken out the chickens worn in her husband ‘s ears and the amulet showing Hanuman ji’s imprint worn around her neck,

Kamla’s nose cock and a pair of small earrings given by her mother as a sign of the wedding. She had tied it in a cloth and kept it in a box, perhaps her mother had also made her wear a pair of silver coins,

But when she broke down while working in the fields, she did not realize that her husband had never had such a status that He would have got them twins by giving these four things to his parents.

At that time, perhaps he had taken a Hajj loan but he had won a lot of applause in the village, but after the death of her husband, he had taken out all the four things for the marriage and kept them from the cloth bag. Jhabru folded her husband’s kurta and dhoti and

Locked the door of the hut with tearful eyes and came into the courtyard. Jhabru started returning to her feet. Perhaps Jhabru had known about her final decision. Kamla caressed her lovingly for a moment and said her love to him. Leaving a sigh of relief at the arrangement, she came to the street,

Looking at the familiar houses in the neighborhood with disdain, she walked towards the bus stand. It was getting dark but the air was still very hot. There was silence far and wide. Animals, under the trees, bus stand. She was moving ahead, her head was beginning to boil from the sun but her feet

Were refusing to stop. The bus stand was also deserted. The passengers sitting on the benches under the roof were also covering their ass with a cloth on the upper part. Kamla was

Standing here and there looking around when she came under the roof and sat on the bench standing in front of the tea stall and in her stomach which had been empty for two days , biscuits and long fans were visible in the transparent dead van of Gudgudiya. Kamla had

Not drank tea for one and a half months. When the shopkeeper saw her gazing at the jar, he came to her and said, “Mother, will you drink tea ?” She had even forgotten the taste of tea. She said with a dry throat. She said and started looking

Towards him, but everyone there, without her making a sound, assumed that he was the tea seller, who kept a silver kettle near the furnace. I caught him filling tea in an earthen pot and after giving him tea he asked, should I give her a biscuit or a fan? Kamla started saying

How much are the biscuits, she asked in fear and the tea seller said tea worth ₹ and biscuits worth ₹, how many biscuits should I give? When Vimla was only five years old , she said, give me two biscuits. She courageously said, Kamla ate two biscuits along with her, they were flickering

Like the oil of a lamp, that is, she felt a little life in her life . She opened the pallu of her saree and gave me two biscuits. I gave him a 50 rupee note and

Kept it tightly in my pallu along with the remaining 350 rupee note. Then a bus stopped there and there was some commotion among the passengers . Seeing the northern passengers, one or two rickshaw pullers also came ringing the bell. The bus driver sat on the bench and started smoking beedi and the conductor

Started shouting the names of different villages on the road. When Kamla heard the name of her village, she also went and sat in the bus. There was a counting of passengers in the bus. At the bus stand,

The passengers slowly boarded the bus. Started sitting but the conductor was not satisfied with the number of passengers, he was shouting loudly that no other bus would come after this, if anyone missed the bus, he would have to sit at the stand for the whole night. He kept shouting that there

Was no one to stay behind, the driver. Kamla took the last breath of the beedi and took her seat and the conductor stood at the door of the bus waiting for the passengers and called out the names of the villages and after going a long distance he started

Booking the ticket. Kamla took the ticket and kept her bag in her lap and went towards her village. The bus was going through the fields with blurred eyes. For two and a half hours, the bus was taking passengers from the villages and hamlets of the East. The bus stopped near a road and

The conductor announced in a loud voice that the bus ahead The bulb of the bus is broken. The bus cannot move further in the dark. After all, the village is nearby. The passengers should get down and

Go to their respective homes. Apart from Kamla , there was only one passenger left in the bus, who got down and moved towards the blinking light in a distant direction. Gaya Kamla was also forced to get down,

Mowing the crops and grass standing in the field , then went back on the same route that the bus had taken. Kamla, standing near the east of two huts, started trying to identify the way to her village,

But after years, Kamla, who had come to the area, had lost her direction. The fields where she had spent her childhood were unrecognizable to her. She was guessing in the dark and moved ahead. A woman came out of the hut and came towards her and she stood there

Looking at her. After some time, she said in an excited voice, “Mother, you have come. I have done the Ashtami embroidery which you were talking about in the early hours of the morning. Both the girls in the neighborhood

Are lying drenched in vomiting and diarrhoea. I did not offer food to them either, I am my own.” You yourself have come to break the fast , mother, my part has been opened, mother, my man is also sitting hungry, come mother, mother, she took Kamla to the hut, the woman and her family

Got up as soon as they saw her and looted her feet mother. The age of the worshiping husband and wife would have been barely 3040 years, but due to hunger and poverty, Kamala also appeared old.

It seemed as if they were as poor as Kamala. They were worshiping Kamala in the form of a skeleton, considering her to be a real goddess. Made her sit on a grassy seat on wild grass, first washed her feet, then gave her a twinkle under the cover of the stove

, placed her in a silver plate , performed her aarti and applied tilak with red soil, after which Kamala offered her boiled gram and jaggery lapsi within two days. Only at the bus stand, she had eaten two biscuits with a cup of tea.

She ate the gram and lapsi to her heart’s content and was satisfied. Her hungry soul became happy and Kamla started giving her many blessings. Husband-wife and mother He broke his fast by touching Kamla’s feet and after

Spreading his dhoti on the grass seat in the hut, he put his mother to sleep. After the meal, he also lay down on the ground in a corner due to sleep and tiredness and after getting a full meal, Kamala

‘s eyes were filled with tears. As soon as he returned he started feeling sleepy. She fell into a deep sleep and when she opened her eyes in the morning, she told that she had slept like this for the first time in her life. She had never been blessed with such happiness and peace.

She was bowing down to the selfless love, devotion and hospitality of her shelter givers. In her struggle-filled life of 60 years, she had never experienced so much excitement and happiness before. Today she saw the whole world smiling at her. After waking up in the morning,

She told that she was the daughter of their neighboring village and Tired of life, she has returned to her birthplace. If the bus had taken her to her village, perhaps she

Would not have been able to accept the Anjali of her house. Then the woman started saying that this is a miracle of Mother. She was happy with your faith and unwavering faith. Mother gave me the opportunity to take shelter here and serve my hungry soul in her form with your true devotion.

Mother’s love is limitless, she saves her devotees in the same way. Hail Lord Shiva always, Kamala has provided food and shelter . Expressed her gratitude to him for giving and started walking towards her village. Her legs were rising on their own in the excitement of seeing

Her home village . It was not far away. She reached her village in a short time, immersed in imagination . Her parents Her own blood had passed away , she had no brother, hence she had missed her husband long ago. She had never got time even from her home, Grahsti, to be

With Ravi’s father. In the beginning, she had come to meet her parents once or twice. But after the death of her husband, she had lost all ties with the upbringing of her son. Only she, her son and work had become the goal of her life. Years later,

When she looked at the courtyard of her childhood home, her eyes filled with tears. Memories of childhood flashed in front of him. The straw of the house had blown away and it had been made suitable for tying

Animals by putting sacks of torn old sacks. On one side there was a mud wall and on the other side there was a sack of straw, then he heard a voice – Hey Kamla. Yes, ji, where did you come from suddenly?

A woman who was applying buhari in the courtyard called out to her and almost shouting, she came near him holding the buhari in her hand, then Kamla started saying, Hey Rama, ji , you, Kamla moved towards her. When asked, Rama started saying that I am in front of you as I am,

But with whom have you suddenly come without any letter, then Kamla started saying , Yes, who accompanies whom? When I remembered you, I picked up my bag and went with you. I will stay, Rama said, why did Ravi throw me out of the house? Kamla said no, Rama, why would Ravi

Throw me out? He was pleading a lot, but I don’t feel like living in big cities. You are with everyone, you are also with me , that’s why I am in this village. You have also come, there is no place for motor vehicles in this village, you too

Were living with Kishore in a big city. Rama ji, Kishore is also a big officer, then why did you leave the city and come to the village? Rama said, Kamla, don’t ask, elder. Son, an officer,

Is only for his wife and children and his big bungalow. For the sake of his mother, the space for a cot and two meals a day in her big house is very heavy. I, my sister-in-law, bypassed everyone and came to the village

And made as much as I could with my courage. I work with Suman and spend both the time happily but with a full stomach and sleep peacefully. Kamla started saying, Suman also lives with you and her children are also with her. Then Rama started saying yes jiji, what should I tell

Kamla jiji man. All are the same. One night, leaving Suman and her three children sleeping, her husband went somewhere. Poor Suman searched for him for several days, then took everyone and came to me. By the grace of God, now both her sons

Have started earning and The girl takes care of the household chores. She was very bitter and started crying, hence Kamla had nothing left to say and listen, so she sat beside him. Now Kamla also came to her broken shed and wanted to make it stand again.

She started thinking about it, she called Suman and collected the garbage accumulated in the house. He piled it outside and then collected the straw and spread it neatly on the roof, but due to lack of straw, it was looking scattered. With the help of Suman’s daughter, he put the door

On its hinges and made it stand. Sal was nowhere to be found. She closed both the doors and closed the door and came and sat near Rama ji. During the conversation, she learned everything about where and what could be found. Suman had mixed some

Buttermilk in the millet khichdi made last night and given it to Kamla so that Kamla felt some weight in her stomach and got some relief from her hunger. She came to her house, hid the bag under the straw and went towards the village. In the village, there were many uncles

, brothers and sisters from different communities, nephews and nieces. It seemed that she met him till the afternoon. She roamed around the whole village where she met many people who were working to renovate the house. She also met the only goldsmith of the village and he

Was tied tightly in a red cloth. The experienced goldsmith’s eyes lit up after seeing the old gold he showed his jewellery. He said, Yes Kamala, if there is not too much of a stubborn crowd then keep this gold safely,

Then you will never get such gold again. Kamala started saying what to do, what will I do with this gold, she was adamant. I had kept it only for the crowd. The goldsmith said, “Yes, if you say so,

I will give you 5 Hajj on mortgage.” Kamala said, “No brother, for what day will I keep it safe , all the work is done, you buy it and give me today’s price.” Give more and a lot of my work will be completed.

The goldsmith said, as per your wish, sister, I was talking about the fact that even your pure gold would have been saved and in a month or two you would have taken the money and got rid of the jewellery. Well,

50 years ago, Bapu had bought this gold. You might have given ₹ tola to uncle, but today the price of pure gold is 000 tola. Without any deduction, sir, your total tola is half tola, I will give you 000. Kamla started saying, don’t do any dishonesty to your sister,

Brother, do whatever you can. Give me, I have come to this village only on the trust of your brothers. Kamla said and took the money and came to her home. An ant climbs a mountain with courage and courage.

I am a good person. Kamla started thinking that I should start working and do something. The money is fine, otherwise I will manage the work as it is. I have left my throne and work thoughtfully and economically, then surely God will give me a new cross. Yes, thinking this, Kamla

Started thinking that she has been struggling with an empty stomach all her life, now she has to worry about food. No, in my entire life, if I ever got dry, if not empty, then I drank water and went to sleep. Now at least I

Will work, at least I will be able to earn enough for my stomach. Now I have two paisa in my hand, I will not die so soon. Why should I lose courage, God? You have given me two arms and legs, so I will

Earn and eat through hard work. Within a week, Kamala rebuilt her parents’ ruined house, put a new roof on it, got the door latches repaired and got the walls plastered and painted. He made it new, poured nails

Into his mother’s mill lying in the corner and made the porch suitable for tying animals by erecting brick walls . He bought a milch buffalo in an acre from the neighborhood of the village along with his cat Kamala, the daughter of that village. She used to go to anyone’s

Fields and cut grass and bring back the grass. She used to serve her two animals with all her heart. She used to sell two times a day’s worth of milk to the villagers and herself also got food for the whole day.

She would be satisfied after drinking boiled milk in three-four days. She would extract the ghee and distribute the buttermilk to the needy for free. Kamala had money in her hands, had a milch buffalo and above all, her courage, her hard work , the effect of her hard work throughout the year was visible

In the village. She started looking at people from all over, she was not proud but she did not talk to anyone without any reason. She used to be engaged in serving her animals all day long. She would cut grass for them, scrub them, bathe them and sometimes talk to them- Sometimes

In the village his brothers and nephews of his age would come and sit with him and discuss their various problems. They would talk to him and immediately Kamala would solve them which would make them happy. Within a year, Kamala’s name started being taken with respect in the village.

She started being counted among the influential and intelligent people of the village. Many people thought that If Kamla, who is hardworking and experienced, is made the Sarpanch of the village , it would be very beneficial for everyone. Kamla told some of her personal compulsions, but people

Still elected her as the Sarpanch of the village with everyone’s consent. Everyone assured to listen to her and give her all possible support. So she also agreed. Apart from taking care of her buffalo and her cat, what else did she have to do? She felt very satisfied and happy

By talking to everyone and becoming a partner in their pain and suffering. It was the time of twilight, it was like water. Kamla, after satisfying the buffalo with milk , had left its udder to be wiped before washing the milk so that the mother and daughter could kiss, lick and caress each other.

This mother must have experienced the immense joy and satisfaction after feeding her child. Only she can tell the father that one can never taste that supreme happiness. She kept the bucket of milk inside and started pulling Katia to tie it to her peg, but

Katia, who was becoming young after drinking the milk, was not able to control her. Then a 30 year old man came and Seeing Kamala struggling with Katiya, he came forward to help her . He tied the rope of Katiya with force to the peg. Kamala blessed him

And sat on the cot lying nearby and tried to identify the person. The person started saying Ram Ram. Nani, I am the son of your childhood friend Sharda. My name is Sunil. He bent down and touched Kamla’s feet. Kamla said, ” May God give you a long life, son,

I did not recognize you. ” I was born after 30 years, I have also seen you for the first time today , uncle Ravi, the driver of the jeep in which I had gone to drop you to the village is also in the same office where I am, he told me that

Elder sir Ravi’s mother is from my village. When I came to the village today, my mother told me that Ravi’s mother is my childhood friend, you have come, so I was happy that my sir’s mother

Has come, so I came to meet you, when she revealed it, Kamla took it to say, well done son. You work in Ravi’s office, how is my Ravi? Then the person whose name was Sunil started saying that Aunty Saheb and her children are all having fun.

It was the birthday of Saheb’s second son, so sweets were distributed among the entire staff, Ma’am Saheb and The children were all together, where did the grandmother find the daughter-in-law for such a beautiful sir? You had met your aunt, then when Kamla asked him, he said, no, nanny, I am just

An ordinary peon of the office, how could I go near her, I saw from a distance. His children are also like flowers, soft and tender, maybe they get dirty by touching them. My heart became happy just after seeing them. Both the men are very kind. My sir, who provides pension to the elderly,

Was close to him. On the advice of ma’am sahib, he My father started the pension of my parents, till then everything is a matter of fate. Son, Kamla started saying, I was also very happy to see him, she heaved a cold sigh, then the boy started saying, Mother, if you say, I will

Tell my officer and you too. Should I start the pension? The government gives monthly Hajj to the elderly. They have promised to start my mother’s pension from this month too. Kamla said to my sir, this is a very good thing, son, if it is in your hands then definitely get it done by

The elders of the village. It will be good for the old people, everyone will bless you, he said, Aunty, there is nothing in my hands, there are Sahas who can do it, but if I tell them, they will definitely agree and

I hope they will not let me down, their only job is to provide pension to the elderly. Then Kamla started saying, Son, you are doing a very good job . If you call me and your sir in the village, then I will visit them. Son,

Definitely call your officer. Kamla had tortured herself so much in her life that she got disfigured. Even from a lowly laborer, Kanchan had been transformed into a pure and priceless Kanchan. She had become an embodiment of patience, sacrifice and restraint. She had been made content, pure and tolerant by hunger, helplessness and

Toil. The husband and wife, devout worshipers of the goddess found in the far east of the village, took care of her. He had served a satisfied heart with selfless sacrifice and very soft hands . Sunil’s prescription for pension showed him a way for the welfare of all. The villagers

Had elected him as the head of the village. He, along with two good young men, brought about a change in the village. After two months, he took up the responsibility of getting most of the money in the village and advised him to raise him with hard work.

On behalf of the Panchayat, he built a well in the deserted forest near his east and made arrangements for water for the travelers in summer. He also made arrangements for the Panchayat under the Neem tree. He built a big Panchayat house with three rooms,

Which was used for children’s school and in the marriages taking place in the village , and he also got applause for it. On the occasion, when someone asked for milk in need, Kamala gave him one as per his need. She also gave all the milk of her time.

If there was any marriage of anyone in the village, she herself would come with blessings and would help by giving cash along with Shagun. She had become the guardian of the entire village . If anyone had any problem or needed anything, she would help

Her. They would come running near her and she would also help them as much as possible. Within two years , Kamla was being talked about far and wide in the village. Mother’s beloved Kamli, who had spent 60 years of life, transformed from Kamli to Kamla, who is today

Revered by the neighboring villages as Kamla Devi. Kamla had prepared millet khichdi by mixing whole day’s boiled milk. Kamla ate her fill and with a long belch of satisfaction came near her buffalo. She caressed his face with great affection and love and hugged him and sat down

For a while. She kept thinking in her mind for a long time and then sat straight and said, Sielo, what colors life has, sometimes it makes me laugh, sometimes it makes me cry a lot, sometimes a person suffering from hunger becomes breathless and

Sometimes it starts crushing me by mixing ghee with milk, so many days. Life has shown me and today with your support and companionship I have become a queen. Silo, I have understood only one thing that a person should neither ever accept defeat nor

Should he go crazy with pride and accept the time with a bowed head. It should be accepted that all are God’s children, He is concerned about everyone, He is nameless, formless and imperishable, He sees everything,

He is the one who does it and He makes everyone do it . Man is a puppet in His hands, when He makes him dance as per His pleasure and man is His follower. Dances on gestures Friends, today the mother of an officer never gave up after seeing all the sorrows she faced,

Today she changed from Kamli to Kamla Devi and she abandoned her son while she was alive and said that I want my son to have such a face too . I will not see the one for whom I sacrificed so much and her son abandoned her and she

Became the head of the village, she became everyone’s favourite, the villagers also always stood by her in her sorrow and pain . Friends, the story of a mother’s struggle ends here only. If you liked our story, please like, subscribe and share our channel. Thank

You very much for watching the video till the end.

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