Story in english simple
Even after waiting for hours in the hot air and scorching sun, they have no means to reach their village. He got worried when he showed up. Where are you stuck? Village even after twenty years. That would be such a bad situation, they had not even imagined. Anyway, this. What was the need to come to the settlement country? When did you settle for selling your ancestral land and property in the city. . . But after leaving behind the unclaimed property, land worth lakhs of people behind him, he had to come to the village due to uncle's last visit. They came and got into this trouble. Had it been empty handed, he would have walked right on foot till now, but where to leave the accompanying baggage? Three hours passed while waiting in front of the station. No . No ride, no laborers carrying goods. While restless, he was looking here and there when a boy's voice was heard saying 'Maalik, Payan apply. He looked back. A black-colored boy stood in front with folded hands.
His pants were torn. One arm of the checkered vest was also missing. Legs empty, ankles torn. He looked more black due to dust and dirt. The other boy standing with another was in a bad condition. Seeing him, Extinction happened. Had there been a second opportunity, he would have been scolded by now, but seeing the need of the hour, he kept quiet. The boy seemed familiar. He was just guessing where he saw it, then he said - 'Owner, bring goods, give us. We both carry it. You come Both of them went ahead and loaded the goods on the back. They were together. - 'There is no train to go to Bisunpur from here. It is good that you got noticed. Our village is the same as before. Everyone settled in the city after reading and writing. Who asks the village? 'He was soaked in sweat.
The feet were not supporting due to lack of practice of walking on dusty rough roads. One foot falls here and the other there. There was a tear on my face, wiping the sweat, then my feetGo astray Falling twice - kept falling. The problem was not just the road - the lack of plants was also causing difficulty. There was a great desire to dull under the shade, but was left stubborn. "This boy tells the truth. The deprivation has made it a grown-up. Read in the village - if the village Kodkar starts running towards the city, then who will survive, who takes care of the village?", Knowing his intention to leave the village and settle in the city Yes, how disappointed he was. - 'Master! As soon as the voice of a boy hit the ear, he woke up from sleep. He stepped forward and started trying to reach the boys. Somewhere, he should not take the goods. Go. However, he immediately felt guilty at his thought. It is because of this that he saved himself from trouble. Uncle Ji's fields were seen as soon as he entered the village limits. He felt a deep affinity. Like after a long hug from a dear family It happens when they meet. Sometimes they had farms here, which they had sold.
Spontaneous boss, what are you looking for? All your fields from here to there. Has given 'The crops were blowing with the blows of the wind. As many as woke up. Eyes were filled. Keeping eyes away from the boys, wiping out the handkerchief as a pretext to clear his face. Then he saw two more boys coming from the front. He wore half-pants and dirty-ganji. They were talking and laughing among themselves. They became serious. He felt that both boys would bow down to him, but he went through the armpit without looking at them. They felt bad. This was not the case earlier. His family had status in the village. Should anyone go without worshiping them? He then turned his eyes towards the fields. Plants were swinging in the slow breeze. He felt - fields, crops, village land are greeting him. These crops, these farms, are many times faithful to man. He found some relief, but the pain of feeling humiliated just before was still visible on his face. - 'What happened boss? The boy with torn pants suddenly turned back and asked. He kept quiet . Depression was still visible on his face. Do not take heart, boss. Both of them do not recognize you, they are the grandchildren of Gokul and Bhikhan. You don't come anymore, that's why they must have considered you a stranger.
'This boy is a waste to see, he would talk like a man. 'He thought in his mind, but he said in a direct way. 'Well - well, okay. Do not dismiss the lecture. Let's chat! He was irritated when he was called a stranger. They kept walking behind both the boys. Both of them were walking fast, packing their belongings. He almost had to run to chase them. The boys were busy talking. He was not even aware that the 'masters' who were following right back were listening to him. 'Where have you seen the torn pants? 'They kept thinking, but despite stressing the brain, they could not remember anything. They started listening to the two boys. The torn pants was saying - 'Hey Bholua, you don't know. The owners are very big men. They have a large factory in the city. Long - wide is a kothi, a motor. Servants are full of tricks. What do they not have? '- -' Then you had returned with your mouth, why? He had gone big to write a letter from his uncle, to do a job! 'He remembered all the things as soon as the boy heard this. A few days ago a boy with torn pants visited him. They also took the letter of uncle ji together, but they did not think it necessary to meet that fateful person then. Had told Sarasati to move it. Then perhaps that boy was driven away in the scorching dark night.
The boy with torn pants was saying - 'You know what crazy, why did I come back? The owner immediately called me inside as soon as I read the letter of the grandfather. It was said - 'Start working from tomorrow. The mistress fed a very tasty dish. I also got a glass of milk, Ray. And knows how to sleep - what was found? A great deal. . . Hey, what does it say. . . The bed, which had a very thick mattress. Spring one. You will not be able to see your whole life, like that. Saying this, the boy with torn pants started laughing. Seeing him laughing, the fellow boy teased and said - 'Then why have you come back to the village? '-' By the way, I did not feel like it! Saying that the torn pants hide his wet eyes quickly. Next they could not listen to those boys. Just looking at the back of those black-skinned boys soaked in sweat in the sun, who were carrying heavy burdens, were fast going on the dusty road. They felt that suddenly they were becoming dwarfs. The boy with that torn pants has suddenly increased.