Seeing Chandrabhan, she said, 'They have taken the child.' The husband was not surprised or sad at all, but was happy. Seeing Chandrabhan so happy, she shuddered. The husband very lovingly explained that this had to happen one day. What is the use of crying or being sad? Chandrabhan thought that within a few days Kavita would forget that incident and come back to normal, but day by day Kavita's health was deteriorating. She had become very weak. Seeing the condition of Kavita, Chandrabhan also started getting worried. The caste of a woman is such that it will bear all kinds of arrows and taunts, but it is difficult for her to bear the taunts of being childless...
There were deep friendships in poetry and peace. Both houses were nearby. Shanti had two sons, but Kavita was childless, but she never let her grief be revealed. His lonely eyes used to say everything.
When Shanti gave birth to a third son, without telling the poem, saying 'I am giving you my baby as a god as a witness. Only you handle it. I already have two sons, may God prolong his life. ”I put Kavita in her lap.
Kavita could not say anything, she remained speechless.
Thanked God and happily came to his home. He got the wish of his wish. But Kavita's husband Chandrabhan was surprised to see all this. Explaining the poem said, this is not right. If you had to have a baby, you would have talked to me. We used to take thoughtful decisions.
Kavita, kissing the newborn child, said, what is wrong with this? Munna is so cute.
"That is fine, but we should take a child whom we have the right to say."
"How are you talking!
The husband explained the poem and said, "This is your friend's child." She lives near our house. They will assert their authority over the child. We should have adopted a child who is only ours. Did I say right? "
"One more poem!" As long as you love then it is fine. But when it is rebuked on something, its family members will be shocked. "
''will be seen what happens. Kavita said while sticking the baby to the chest. Kavita did not want to hear anything.
Kavita's happiness had no whereabouts. The whole time would remain in his care. But whenever a relative came to Shanti's house, she would call Bacham to show him. Kavita does not like it at all, but the mind would remain mourned.
When Shanti's mother listened, she did not like it at all. She started convincing her daughter.
Shanti's mother said, "Even a son-like gift distributes something. God has kept them childless and you did not do well by deciding against the justice of God.
"Mother, why do you fool me?" I have done all this very thoughtfully. "
''how?
I must listen too! ”The mother asked shocked.
Shanti then told her sub-playing mother why she gave her child poetry.
Shanti said to Maa, 'Maa, the place where I have taken the place to build a house, is exactly the plot of poetry as well. Then be it the plot or other property, the one who will be considered as the son. Thinking this, I have put the child in his dock. '
''Good! then it is fine. But take care of one thing, remind the child that you are his real parents.
"I do it right there." So once a day I bring the Munn to my house. "
Time passed slowly.
One day, Kavita was feeding her son with a lap in the dock, so that the son of Shanti came and said, "Aunt! Give it to my brother. Mother has ordered. Because Nani has come and wants to meet Munna. "
The word "Mere" is very strange to the poem. But did not say anything.
Drinking anger in mind, the poem said, 'Son, now he has to take a shower. So take it after a while. Saying this, she started bathing Munna, but Munna started to blow. He probably wanted to sleep.
Kavita gave him a slight slap with caress.
Seeing this, Shanti's son grabbed Munne and ran towards the house. Kavita kept on giving voice, but she did not listen to one.
When two hours passed, Munna did not come, so she got upset.
She went to get him herself. But his steps stopped outside the door of the room.
Shanti's mother, instead of explaining or threatening her, spoke poetically with frowns.
‘This is also some time for bathing the child. All work should be done at the right time. One more thing, the child is controlled only by love, not the daughter. '
Now some or other such incidents started happening every day.
Munna became two years old in a similar environment.
There came a day when Munna refused to call Kavita in the Totli language as a mother.
Drawing the top of the poem, he said, "You are not my mother."
The baby's words shook the poem inside.
One day suddenly when Chandrabhan returned from office, he saw that the cradle was empty. All his belongings are scattered here and there.
Kavita's eyes are weeping red.
On seeing Chandrabhan, he said, "They have taken the child."
The husband was not surprised or sad at all but was happy.
Seeing Chandrabhan thus pleased, she went to daze.
The husband lovingly explained that it was bound to happen one day. What is the benefit of crying or suffering?
Chandrabhan thought that in a few days Kavita would forget that incident and come back to normal, but Kavita's health was getting worse day by day. She had become very weak. Seeing the condition of Kavita, Chandrabhan too started getting upset.
The caste of a woman is such that she will bear all kinds of arrows, but it is difficult for her to bear the taunt of being childless.
One day Chandrabhan asked that how long will this last?
Kavita replied that "till there is power."
"Well, as you wish."
Chandrabhan sat quietly on the chair with moist eyes.
He sat like this for some time.
Kavita got up to him and started caressing his forehead.
Chandrabhan's pain was not hidden from him. He wondered if it is only the need of the child, not him?
Why is it cold? He should work with courage. If this goes on like this, it should not happen that his householder gets stung.
Thinking this, she got up and went to the kitchen. Brought two cups of tea and raised her husband.
Chandra Bhan was pleased to see the poem as natural and asked, "Will you accept one thing?"
''What?''
"I take a month off from the office. Let's roam somewhere. "
"Where?"
"On a hill station."
"If you want to go, why not go to someplace of pilgrimage." Who knows, may God fulfill our wish. "
Chandrabhan said with a laugh, "Look at the poem! Now even God has thought that your wish should be fulfilled. So after coming from the pilgrimage, take a child from an orphanage.
That child will be ours only. Only ours and nobody.
Chandrabhan said, "Okay, tell me that you want to have a daughter or a son?"
"Both."
''truth!''
"And what else?" Kavita said with a soft smile.
Both of them started the pilgrimage to wish their future children.
Kavita wanted to visit all the major destinations in India but did not consider her husband. The husband said, for now, we go only to see mother Vaishno Devi. By the way, we believe that we also have faith in "Maa Vaishno".
Kavita agreed to Chandra and tied the necessary things for the darshan of the mother.
Both were very happy thinking about future children.
The car was running at full speed.
Kavita was peeping outside the window.
All the scenes on the way were being left.
Chandrabhan was about to say something that a loud shock took place, and there was an outcry in the train itself. Some coaches of the car had derailed.
For a moment they did not understand what happened?
It was a terrible train accident. The rear compartments climbed the front compartments and some came down.
The cause of the car accident was probably an animal that came in front of the moving vehicle.
Hundreds died in this accident and the number of injured would probably be even more. The condition of the box was very dissecting. In the same compartment, a widowed woman was traveling with three small children.
She was the children's aunt.
There was a little girl named Munni, she would be around six months old.
Had two sons.
All were with the widow.
The woman was a victim of that accident but the hair of the children was not deterred, while all the passengers of that compartment suffered injuries.
Seeing the crying children sitting near the dead woman, everyone was upset and everyone was comforting the children.
A crowd gathered on seeing it.
Some people were living in nearby villages, some children were also children, who were playing near the tracks some time ago.
Information about this accident had reached the previous station.
Soon some doctors and nurses arrived.
Another train stopped coming on the track.
Those who were not hurt started to sit in that car.
Chandrabhan indicated to Kavita that he too should walk and take his seat.
But she did not know which thoughts were lost on sitting on the briefcase.
The husband explained to Kavita that she should take her place soon, lest the whole journey had to be done by standing.
But she replied that now she will not go anywhere.
She will sit in a car going back home.
"Why, are you scared of this accident?"
If you want to go home, how will you "see the mother"?
"My journey has been completed by my mother."
"Are you talking mischievous? I can't understand anything?
Get up, it's getting late. "Said shrugging his shoulder.
"If you don't understand anything, then sit down, I explain.
Kavita said, 'Everyone has to take their seats in the car. Perhaps no one has time to think about these destitute children. '
"Why did they start thinking all this?"
Not everyone has children. "
''Good! If this is the case then only those who do not have it should think. "
"You want to take all these with you?"
"I want to if you believe?"
"What happens if I believe or believe it?" You have to raise it. "
"Only my upbringing doesn't matter." They will also need mother and father affection.
But don't be afraid. Now I will not do anything against your wish.
Even on your explanation, the wound of that mistake is not yet filled. "
He hesitated a little and then said, "Listen!
'Say', Chandrabhan said.
Kavita, 'Anyway, they give some part of their income to the orphanage, they will stop it all. Take one of these three children. '
Chandrabhan pitied that little Munni. Hence Kavita said, 'He adopts this girl'.
Kavita wanted to adopt all three children. But she did not want to take such a big decision without the consent of her husband.
He went ahead and took Munni in his lap.
Chandrabhan talked to the station master and police inspector about the subject and sat in the car carrying Kavita and Munni.
There was some time driving.
Kavita said to Chandrabhan, "You go and ask the station master where to send the remaining children to?
'I keep saying this because in the future they will be able to meet. Take a packet of biscuits and a little barfi of gram flour. For her daughter's brothers. "
The above words were barely coming out of the mouth of the poem.
Saying this, his eyes were closed.
Kavita was engrossed in thinking that it had been fifteen or twenty minutes to Chandrabhan but did not know why he had not come yet?
Kavita was also upset thinking this.
The car had also whistled and slowly started to move.
The heart of the poem is huge. She is compassionate and respects all religions. Therefore he did not pay any attention to Munni's caste.
She believed that children are part of God himself, then what to do about caste?
She used to recite "Om" every moment.
Be it night and night, but the work is in his "Om" name.
Chandra came running when she was immersed in the blood.
Together Munni has both brothers.
After sitting in the car with the children, Chandrabhan told Kavita that "When the policemen started taking them both in a jeep, they both started screaming and crying.
The children have not even touched the food items.
Stuck with me
They were in bad shape.
We were going to say that we should return our Munni. Otherwise, take us along. "
'I thought that you will not return Munni. While walking home, you also said that both your daughter and son are needed. Tell me what I would do?
Thinking this brought these two together. '
'Hold on, your sons. What will you miss too?
The family reached home at night.
The thing spread like a gust of wind in the morning.
Chandrabhan has brought children. Not one, not two, three.
For the last ten years, Kavita used to give gifts to the children of the locality on Teej-festival and their birthdays.
Now he too had a feeling that the people of the neighborhood should put the hand of love on the head of his children.
Both Naveen and Jatin had sons.
Age was worth going to school.
Kavita and Chandrabhan thought that a havan should be done in the house first and some breakfast water should also be made for the guests. Only then begin the education of children.
So, on the day of Havan, all the people around his house came.
Bring gifts for all children.
Munni was very young, so she did not know these things at all.
Naveen and Jatin were happy to see this.
When Chandrabhan saw the girl crying a little, she got angry at the wife and said, "I don't see the girl crying. Go, handle it. I will see the guests myself. "
Kavita liked this scolding by her husband.
She started watching the work with double enthusiasm with the baby in her lap.
Someone laughed, "Look! With the baby in her lap, how fast she is working as she has experienced for years. "
When he heard the poem, he answered with a laugh that it is not my first child. Even before, two have been raised.
His point was towards Naveen and Jatin.
At this time, Kavita's friend Shanti went to the village.
When she came back, she was far from happy, she turned to water.
He said, 'He did no good by adopting three children.'
'Something would have worked with wisdom. How difficult it is to adopt a child in this era of inflation. Then you brought three? ”Along with this, he also gave a taunt that even if they get married in any way, at the time of their marriage, there can be problems due to not knowing the caste. Do you know which tribe they belong to? "
Kavita suffered a lot from the words of peace, but the mind was left frustrated.
All that is said, 'Sister! Do not do all these things in front of children. I have cherished my family with great difficulty. '
Shanti said, 'No sister! What have I got to say all these things on the mouth of your children? For the sake of your goodness, I was saying that I had left the house with a pledge of pilgrimage, which I returned without completing it. It did no good. '
On this, the poem gave a very resolved answer and said, "Sister! I had embarked on a pilgrimage only with the wishes of the children. Had to return and pick up children from an orphanage. The grief of these innocent people was not seen from us. Hence adopted them.
Kavita said, 'Then I believe one thing that someone is offering water to the sun with a lot of water, if someone is standing near thirsty for water, then tell me whether it is better to offer water to the sun or to give water to the thirsty. ''
On hearing this, Shanti returned home in reverse.
It was only natural for Chandrabhan's house to increase expenses.
Nevertheless, Chandrabhan got life insurance keeping in mind the bright future of the children. There was a holi
day in school.
The children would spend more time in the park facing the house.
Taking Munni along, Naveen and Jatin also went to play there.
Children of peace abused Kavita's children.
Shanti never tried to explain or give good education to children.
Children of peace used to call Naveen and Jatin as 'Yatim'.
Other children also started calling him by the same name.
When Chandrabhan came to know about this, his blood boiled with anger.
He said, "I just go and talk to Shanti's husband."
But Kavita refused to do this to her husband and said that complaining would increase the talk. "
Naveen and Jatin were the only children.
He used to go to play in the park in front of the house. But they would return home soon.
One day Kavita asked the children why they would come back without playing?
Naveen, hiding his trouble, said, "Mother! You too have to cook. Munni must have bothered. That's why we come. "
But Jatin told the whole thing that children are very unhappy which is why they are unable to play.
Kavita thought that everything would be fine once the school opened.
But the opposite happened.
All the movements of the locality were repeated in the school.
The sons of peace also dominated there.
Naveen-Jatin was badly fed up with his antics.
With peace, the children of the principal also used to harass Naveen-Jatin.
I could not keep up with the poem.
One day, after going to the school, the principal spoke everything in the tone of the request.
He was very upset when he came to know about his son's misdeeds
He explained to the children that doing so would bring disrepute to the father, so he should not do it.
But nothing has changed for Naveen-Jatin.
One day there was a lot of quarrel among all the children while they were away in school. Naveen was a sensible child, he did not care about small things. But seeing Jatin beating him, he could not live.
So I jumped in the middle.
How could he see his younger brother being beaten?
But the other children kept watching the spectacle quietly.
How did the two children of Kavita get so excited?
Both of them overturned and caught the children of peace and started showering loudly with punches. It seemed as if births were being taken instead of births.
Justice had prevailed over injustice.
Nobody dared to go ahead and intervene.
The children of peace somehow ran away after saving their lives.
He was surprised that where did so much courage come from among the orgies today?
Naveen Jatin came home.
Their faces were pale in color.
Kavita was shocked after seeing all this.
The next day Kavita and Chandrabhan went to the school.
Munni was in the poem's dock.
The principal knew that the couple adopted Naveen-Jatin.
He had no idea about Munni.
Just to get out of curiosity, I asked, "This girl is your ---"
He would not speak anything further.
Kavita understood what she wanted to ask.
The poem said, 'Brother! We did not have two, three children - "Now it was the turn of the principal to talk to the Principal, so quickly said, just, I get it."
"Oh, brother! Today, charisma is becoming a charisma. Everyone has started to understand half-incomplete sentences. ”Everyone started laughing at it.
Now the matter of the real subject came.
Chandrabhan openly spoke to the principal about how the children's Buaji had died in a railway accident and adopted crying children.
The couple appreciated the couple.
He appreciated his noble work.
Chandra Bhan told the principal how the children of the neighborhood and school are persecuted.
Chandra Bhan said, if society also appreciated this work, it was good but they should be told every moment that they are an orphan. You are a gimmick! So how will all this happen! "
Kavita had said that she should not be abused at least in the school.
The principal called Chandrabhan to his house the other day.
Chandrabhan got up from the office and went straight to his house. Then came home through the market after that.
Seeing the father came, Naveen-Jatin rushed towards him and grabbed the envelope by hand.
But Munni did not need anything. He got a father but that was enough. She hugged and hugged Chandrabhan.
He adopted the girl, Naveen-Jatin was happy to eat fruits and sweets.
Chandrabhan jokingly said the poem, if seen! Somebody has told the truth that instead of sons, daughters are more attached to parents.
"You are very happy today. why what's the matter?''
"You will also be happy if you listen."
"But do you know the point?"
Chandrabhan told that he went to the principal's house. He solved all the problems.
''how?''
"He says that the owner of our company is his friend." Talked to her about me. We have been changed to another city. No one will have information about our children in the new place. One more thing! Do you know how much our salary has increased? "
"How much?"
''three hundred.''
''truth?''
"No more am I lying.
Listen more Housing to stay and children's education and medical aid separately. "
Kavita had no place for happiness. She fell in love with both sons, pressing them in her arms. Seeing all this, Munni was surprised at first that even the mother of her caress wants to pour it on her brothers. And when he saw that the mother is happy with her ladles, then looking at the father, she started to giggle. He got immense affection mixed with pity on his baby girl and quickly hooked her to her chest.
The girl took a long breath as if a daughter, separated from many births, had met her loving father.
Chandrabhan shifted to another city with his family.
Time started increasing at its own pace.
The children of both families started growing up.
Kavita and Chandrabhan devoted their entire lives to the upbringing of children and their education. The children built a good business with their hard work and the blessings of their parents. Chandrabhan's family was counted among the well-known family of the city. Now he started living in a luxurious bungalow from the house.
On the other hand, peace did not change its nature.
The child was raised with deceit and malice. The children of peace used to quarrel with people outside. Growing up, they started fighting among themselves.
The upbringing of the peace denied the children and made them irresponsible.
One day it came that children and daughters-in-law removed Shanti from their own house. Shanti was now forced to live a life of poverty and absence with her husband.
At the same time, Chandrabhan served his job honestly and had retired. Both his sons were also making good profits in their work. The sons were also married to their daughters of orphanages. Both daughters-in-law were very sensitive and intelligent.
The daughters-in-law of both lived together with great love.
He had a daughter, got married.
The husband and wife were having a good time. One day the wife Kavita said to the husband, "Listen! I had pledged to do pilgrimage during the days of youth, now there is also a mind and if there is time, why not cater to it. ”
Chandrabhan accepted his wife's delight and both went on pilgrimage with their grandchildren.
One day the old lady came and said to Jatin's wife Meena, "Daughter, have you heard that your house is empty for rent?"
We need room to hide our heads. Would be very kind. "
"No mother, don't rent the house." It has been made according to its living. "
"No daughter! That which is the backroom Probably only for the servant. You have a servant, do not give it to us. "
"Mother! You got it right The room is only for the servant, but he found that house small, so he has taken it to a different house. Although this room remains empty it is not known whether it is to be rented or not.
Then Meena said, 'You sit, I call my sister (Jethani), she will tell you.
"Naveen's wife Ashima spoke to him with great respect.
Ashima said, Manji! Don't give us a house on rent. By the way, unless you manage somewhere, you can stay here.
In the evening, the woman came with her husband with a little baggage.
He felt immense pleasure in this house.
After coming here, he also learned how much affection both daughters-in-law are living together.
On the other hand, they have daughters-in-law who did not sit together for a single moment. In such a situation, what will she ask these old and old?
Seeing the old woman grumbling like this, the husband scolded her and said, "Shut up. How many times have you been told not to divide the children? If you had not adopted this style, you would not have seen this day today.
Dhobi's dog has become like a ghat in the house.
Everything is over? Did not become alert in time. Now, why do you get upset after seeing the happiness of others? Our daughters-in-law were not bad either. "
In the afternoon on the second day, the courier came and gave a large envelope to both daughters-in-law. He opened the envelope, had some photos and a letter with beautiful photos of his mother-in-law's father-in-law's journey. The photos were really beautiful. Everybody was in a posture of happiness like God has put all the happiness and peace in the world. The children were also in a laughing posture.
Ashima started showing that picture to the old couple, "Look, mother! These pictures are of our mother-in-law. The mother-in-law who is in the dock is mine and the other is from Devranji. It had been three years since my marriage but there were no children, so my mother vowed that if she had a child, she would take her on a pilgrimage. My Munna is one year old now. "Ashima said all these things in one breath.
The old woman asked in surprise, "So did your mother-in-law take the one-year-old baby too?"
''what else? She lays down her life on her grandchildren. Our mother is very good! Our sister-in-law had not yet completed her education and got married.
He thought of reading more. He has a three-month-old son.
The mother, then says that if the child is one year old, he will keep it with him so that Munni can complete his education. "
"Munni?" Who is this Munni? "The woman asked shocked.
Ashima told that her sister-in-law is named Munni and extended the envelope containing the pictures.
The old lady saw those pictures. His face fell on seeing it.
Ashima took the photo in her hand and came to her room. And he also came to know that they are coming back after a week.
The woman told her husband that now she will have to leave this room.
How does the husband not feel poor? He started dancing at her gestures from the day she came to his house.
The next morning everyone woke up to sleep and saw that the elderly had left the room.
Just two days after this incident, Kavita and Chandrabhan came home in the morning. He was accompanied by a daughter-in-law and his child. Everyone was happy to see him, but also a marvel.
The children did not ask anything like that, but if they thought carefully, what would be the reason for coming back so soon?
Both sons were getting ready to go to work, but the father told them not to go to work today because they have to do some important things.
Mother and father were happy. God also showed this day. Before going on a trip, they had worn the amulets of both sons around the grandchildren and Munni's children.
On the way, the children chewed the talisman with their teeth. From which his copper sheet descended. The elder daughter-in-law was aware of this. There are some mystical signs on it. His script is Devanagari, but the language is local. Kavita opened the second child's talisman. There was no place for husband and wife happiness. The birthright of these children was known on the amulets. Those who are around Munni's neck in the third talisman, there must be something in it too, thinking that they brought them along.
The first time they went on a pilgrimage, they got children. For the second time, such a problem was solved which everyone had wanted for years.
Kavita closed her eyes and added both hands. Thanks a million, thanks to that unknown power.
Today our lifetime income has grown. We do not want to collect this fruit alone. He also has authority over this, who planted this vine. We grew it by watering that vine and today it is known who is the farmer God who seeds that vine.
Kavita told her daughters-in-law that she was Baba Ji of the 'Matrito Ashram' - who had married her in marriage. (Because Asha-Meena was also an orphan) there are the children of these two sons, their sons, and Munni.
Baba Ji was a freedom fighter. He was punished by the British for black water. He was survived by two young sons and a newborn fifteen-day-old baby girl. The wife could not bear the pain of her husband going to jail and she died.
A widow of children was an aunt. Due to which the sorrow of the helpless child of noble heart brother was not seen. She was bringing them to her house that everything ended during an accident on the way, Bua died in an accident.
Munni's father-in-law considered that Baba a great man, who gave full support in the liberation of the country, and after attaining independence, he started giving the right protection to hundreds of destitute children.
Today's day in life has special significance for Chandrabhan, his wife Kavita, and their children. Everyone is very happy.
On the other hand, Babaji has also received information about that good news. Therefore, "Maternity Ashram" is being specially decorated for their special reception. Baba himself did not do this. Rather all those children who were given a lot of protection by Baba Ji and made good citizens.
These children of Baba became part of all sections of society.
The spirit of patriotism was filled with them.
These children are going to give the country an unbroken form because they all saw and suffered the result of fragmentation as well. The happy New Year's Bela, when Chandrabhan and his wife Kavita, came to the ashram with their children and organized an Utsav with everyone. This day doubled the happiness of Chandrashabhan-Kavita and his family.
The work of a parent is like a gardener's gardener, as he takes care of the plants and pruning the plants as per the need, watering the manure, then the same trees grow big and are laden with flowers and fruits, but if When the gardener does not take proper care of the plants, the trees are not able to grow properly so that their fruits or flowers are not of convex variety. Parents should also do their duty like a gardener, if they make a mistake, they should punish, convince the children and like children and fertilizers, they should be well trained. So that children can grow up and create a self-respecting society. Children are the future of the country.
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