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Shroud


At the entrance of the hut, both the father and son are sitting quietly in front of a seated bonfire and the son's son, BB Mercury, was beating in the labor pains. There was such a heartwarming voice coming out of his mouth, that both of them used to stumble. The night of the winter was over, the nature was submerged in silence, the whole village had become a target in darkness.

Gheesu said- It seems, will not survive. Running all day running, go and see if you come.

Madhav says that the clerk is dead, why do not you die early? What to do by viewing?

'You are very brave, bay! With all those years of happiness and happiness, so much infidelity! '

'I am not seen to torture her and toss her hand and feet.'

It was a family of Chamars and was infamous in entire village. Ghisso works for one day, rests for three days. Madhav was such a thief that if he used to work for half an hour he would drink wholesome. That's why they did not get employed anywhere. If there was a handful of grains in the house, then there was a promise to work for them. When two-four fakes were made, the ghee brought the wood on the tree and broke it and Madhav sold it from the market, and as long as he kept the money, both of them wandered around and slipping around. There was no shortage of work in the village. There was a village of farmers, there was fifty work for the hardworking man. But they called both of them at the same time, when there was no other choice than satisfying the satisfaction of working with one of the two men. If both were Sadhus, then they would not have needed patience and patience for satisfaction and patience. It was their nature. They had strange life! There is no property except two-four vessels of soil in the house. The torn rocks were covered with their nudity. Frugal of debt free from world concerns Thugs also eat, kill, but no gum The poor would have given some or some of these loans to them even if they had no hope of realization. Peas, peas and potatoes from the fields of potatoes in the pot, and eat frying or fry them up or ten to five uproot and suck in the night. Gheesu cut the age of sixty years with this skyline and Madhav was walking on the postings of his father like a son, but rather his name was also exposed. At this time, both of them were frying potatoes sitting in front of the bonfire, which were dug from a field. Gheesu's wife had been dead for a long time, had died. Madhav's marriage had taken place the year before. Since this woman had come, she had laid the foundation of the system in this family and both of them used to ignore unemployment. Since he came, both of them were even more relaxed. Rather, some stupid people were also involved. If someone calls for work, then he asks for double wages from Nirvraj Bhavya. The same woman was dying today from labor and both of them were in wait because they would die, then sleep comfortably.

Ghisu took out the potatoes and peeled it, said, and seeing, what is the condition of her? Witch will create mess, what else? Here even the shaman asks for a rupee!

Madhava feared that if he went to the closet, he would clear a large part of the gram flour. Bola- I'm scared to go there.

'What is fear, I am here.'

'Do not go and see you?'

'When my wife was dead, I did not shake her for three days; And then I will not be ashamed of me? Whose face never seen, let's see his naked body today! He will not even care about his well-being? If you see me, you will not be able to open your hands. '

'I think there is a child, what will happen?' Dry, jaggery, oil, nothing is in the house! '

'Everything will come.' Oh God! Those who are not paying a single penny, they will call tomorrow and pay the money. I had nine boys, there was nothing in the house; But God has crossed the fleet in some way. '

The society in which the night-time hard-working condition was not very good with their condition, and in comparison to the farmers, those who knew to benefit from the weaknesses of the farmers were far more prosperous, there was such kind of attitude It was not a strange thing to happen. We would say, Ghusu was more than a farmer, and instead of joining the idea of ​​the peasants in the Zero group, the meeting was attended to the dreaded congregation of the sitting members. Yes, it did not have the power in it, that followed the rules and policy of the sitting members. Therefore, all the villages and the people of his congregation were the heads and heads of the village. Even then, it was tusk that if he is torn, then at least he does not have to work for the farmers, and his unselfishness and other people do not take advantage of uselessly! Both of the potatoes are taken out and they are burning and burning. Had not eaten anything since yesterday. It was not so patient that let it cool down. Many times the words of both of them were burnt. On top of the pot, the potato's outer part used to burn the tongue, hulk and palate, and the more goodness was kept in keeping the ember in the mouth so that it could reach it. Out there, there were a lot of things to calm him down. So both of them swallow sooner. However, in his efforts, tears came out from his eyes.

Ghusu remembered the story of Thakur at that time, where he went twenty years ago. The satisfaction that he had received in that feast was worth remembering in his life, and even today he was reminiscent, he said, I do not forget that banquet. From then on, that kind of food and food was not found. The girls had thrown all the stomach powders, everyone! Everybody consumed all the bread and the real ghee! What kind of taste did you get in the banquet? There is no stoppage, whatever you want, ask, eat as much as you want, eat, chutney, raita, three types of dried greens, a succulent stirring, curd, chutney, dessert. People ate it, ate such that no water was drunk by anyone. But the ones that serve The hot-hot, round-round spicy coconut put in the bottom. Do not deny that they should hold hands on the stone, but they are given that are given. And when everyone's mouth was washed, Pan-Cardamom was also found. But I was not in a position to take paan. Was unable to stand. Went quickly and lay down on his blanket. It was such a heartbeat that he was thakur!

Madhav said, while enjoying these substances in his heart, now he does not eat any kind of food.

'Now what will anyone feed? That was the second time. Now everyone is economical. Do not spend in simplicity, do not spend in action. Ask, where will you keep the merchandise of the poor? There is no shortage of will in raking the moolah. Yes, the cost is spent in the cost!

'Will you have eaten twenty perfumes?'

'Eat more than twenty!'

'I used to eat fifty!'

'I will not eat less than fifty. Was well cooked You are not even half me. '

After drinking the potatoes, both of them drank water and on the same side, they put their dhoti in front of the bonfire and kept them lying in the stomach. Like two large dragon gendulia killed.

And Budhia was still moaning.

2

When the mother saw Madhav in the closet, her lady was cold. Flies was buzzing on its mouth. The rusty eyes were tugged up. The whole body was covered with dust. The baby had died in her womb.

Madhav came running to Ghisu. Then both of them began to cry loudly and chest tightly. Neighbors heard this crying and ran, then ran and convinced these divisions according to the old limitations.

But there was no opportunity to cry or cry. The shroud and wood were worn. In the house, money was missing like this, like the meat in the eagle nest?

Father and son went to the landowner of the village crying. He hated to see the faces of these two persons. Many times they had beaten them with their hands. To steal, not to work on the promise to steal. Asked what is bay bison, why cry? Now you are not seen anywhere! It seems, he does not want to live in this village.

Ghisu said, keeping the head on the ground filled the tears in the eyes-the government! I am in great disaster. Madhav's family passed the night. The government is struggling overnight! We both kept sitting at the side of his head. Drug-alcohol, whatever happened, did everything, he gave us trouble. Now there is no one to give the bread, neither the owner! Got destroyed The home was ruined. I am your slave, now who else will cross his soil? Whatever was in our hands, all of them got up in medicine. His funeral is at the mercy of the government. Whom should I go to other than you.

Landlord Sahib was kind. But mercy on gheeus was to paint on a black blanket. Come on in Jee, tell me, walk away, get away from here Even if it does not come even by calling, today, when the need arises, it is shouting. Somewhere rowdy, rogue! But it was not an opportunity to rage or punish. Throwing two bucks and throwing them in ji. But a word of consolation never came out of the mouth. Not at all. As though a burden has been released.

When the landlord gave two rupees, then make the village, how would you have the courage to deny the Mahajan? Ghise knew the drunkenness of the name of the landlord too. Someone let two come, someone came to the feed. Gheesu got a good amount of five rupees in an hour. Grain from somewhere, wood from somewhere And in the afternoon, Ghasu and Madhava started bringing shroud to the market. Here people started cutting bamboo-vase

The soft women of the village used to come to see the corpse, and on their untidy, two drops went away by tears.

3

When he reached the market, he said, "I have got a lot of wood and wood, why Madhava!"

Madhav spoke, yes, there is a lot of wood, now the shroud should be there.

'Come on, take a light shroud'.

'Yes, what else! The zombies will get up and rise in the night. Who watches the shroud at night? '

'What is a bad custom that anyone who does not even get a spade of life can get a new shirt if he dies.'

'Only water gets burnt with shroud.'

'What else is kept? If you meet five rupees earlier, then you can take some medicines. '

Both were pondering each other's mind. Roaming around the market Ever went to the Bajaj's shop, sometimes at his shop! Look at the different types of clothes, silk and cotton, but nothing is overwhelmed. Even in the evening Then both of them did not get to know what divine motivation reached in front of a tavern. And as they went in from a predetermined system. They both stood there for a while confused. Ghusu then went to the front of the cushion and said, 'Sahooji, give us a bottle too.

After that some scraps came, fried fish came and both sat in the verandah and began to drink peacefully.

After consuming many kjajis, both of them came to Sarur.

Ghiseo Boli- What did you get from wearing a shroud? After all, it would have burnt. Will not have gone with the daughter-in-law.

Madhav looked towards the sky, as if the Gods are witnessing their innocence-the world is a ritual, why do not people give thousands of rupees to the children? Who sees or does not get in the world?

'Big men have money, spin What's the point of fooling us? '

'But what will people answer? People will not ask, where is the shroud? '

Ghise laughed, Aye, would say that the bucks slipped from the waist. Much searched, not found People will not believe, but then they will give the same amount.

Madhava also laughed - on this unexpected fortune. Bola-Good was poor! Dried and drunk!

Half of the bottle flown over Ghise has two seater pounds. Chutney, pickle, liver. The store itself was in front of the storeroom. Madhav took all the goods in two pieces and took two pieces. Spent one and a half rupees Only little money is left.

Both of them at this time
The powders were sitting like a lion was hunting his prey in the forest. There was no fear of accountability, neither of the reflection of infamy. They had won all these emotions long ago.

Ghiseo philosophically speaking, our soul is feeling happy, will it not be repented?

Madhav must bow down with reverence-surely of course. God, you are the soul. Take him to city of god. We are both giving our blessings from the heart. The food that was found today has never been found.

After a moment, there is a doubt in Madhav's mind. Bola-why grandpa, we too will go there every day?

Ghisu did not respond to this naive question. He did not want to interfere in this joy by thinking about the things above.

'What would we say if we asked people why you did not give us a shroud?'

'Will say your head!'

'Of course!'

'How do you know that he will not get a shroud?' Do you think I am such a donkey? In the sixty years, I am digging grass in the world? He will get a shroud and will be very good! '

Madhav was not ready to believe. Who will say? You have got the money. She will ask me. In his demand, I had inserted the brim.

'Who will give, why do not you?'


'The same people will give those who gave it. Yes, the rupee will not come in our hands.

'As the darkness grew and the brightness of the stars was sharp, the sunshine of the tavern was also increasing. There was no singing, no boast, no one was wrapped in the throat of his partner. Someone used to put a clay in his friend's mouth.

The atmosphere there was joyful, and the air was intoxicating. How many would have come here and got into a chullah? The air here was more intoxicated with alcohol than alcohol. Life barriers were pulling here and for some time they forgot that they would live or die. Or do not live, do not die.

And both fathers and sons were still enjoying their work. All eyes were on him. Both are so lucky! The filled bottle is in the middle.

After taking the load, Madhav raised the remains of the remaining ponds and gave it to a beggar who was standing on the side with his eyes hungry. And for the first time in his life the glory of giving, joy and glee.

Ghiesu said, take it, eat plenty and bless! The person who has earned, he died. But your blessings will reach him. Give blessings to cry and cry, earn big money!

Madhav then looked towards the sky and said that he would go to the throne, Dada, the queen of Baikunthi would be built.

Ghusus stood up and said as floating in the waves of glee - yes, son will go to the other side. Never troubled anybody, never oppressed anybody. Death and death fulfilled our greatest craving for life. Will he go unnoticed, will these obese people go, who rob the poor with both hands, and bathed in the Ganges to wash their sins and offer water in the temples?

The passion of devoutness instantly changed. Instability is a special characteristic of intoxication. There was a visit to sadness and despair.

Madhava said, but grandfather, poor, will suffer a lot in life. How much sorrow has died!

He started crying with his hands on the eyes. Screaming

Ghisu explained why - son is crying, happy that he was released from the Maya-trap, he got rid of the zanzale. He was very fortunate, who broke the bonds of Maya-Mohawk so soon.

And both stood singing-

'Thugini Why Naina Shrink! Stool


The eyes of the drunkards were on their side and both of them used to sing in their heart. Then, both of them started dancing. Also bounced and jumped. Fell and danced too. Expressions also tell, acting too. And after all drunk, they fell down there.