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At the entry of the hut, both the father and the child are sitting unobtrusively before a doused huge fire, and inside the child's young spouse Budhia was indulging in labor torments. Consistently, such an awful voice emerged from his mouth, that the two of them used to hold their heart. It was a colder time of year night, nature was immersed peacefully, the entire town was inundated in murkiness. Ghisu said - It is known, it won't make due. Been running the entire day, take a brief trip and see it. Madhav indignantly said - you need to bite the dust, how about you kick the bucket soon? What do I do when I see it? 'You are exceptionally coldhearted! Such a lot of unfaithfulness with the one with whom he lived joyfully consistently!' 'So I don't see his torture and whipping of hands and feet.'

There was a group of Chamars and scandalous in the entire town. On the off chance that Ghisu labored for one day, he would rest for three days. Madhav was such a work-criminal that assuming he worked for 30 minutes, he would drink chillum for 60 minutes. That is the reason they got no wages anyplace. Assuming there was even a modest bunch of grains in the house, I had promised to work for them. At the point when there were a few breaks, Ghisu would climb the tree and pluck the wood and Madhav would sell it from the market, and as long as he had cash, the two of them used to meander to a great extent. There was no lack of work in the town. There was a town of ranchers, there were fifty positions for a dedicated man. In any case, he would call them both simultaneously, when there could have been no other choice except for to be fulfilled even in the wake of landing one position from two men. In the event that both were sages, they would have positively no requirement for satisfaction and tolerance, limitation and rule. It was their inclination. He had a bizarre life! There is no property in the house aside from two or four earthen pots. They used to live by covering their exposure with torn clothes. Liberated from the concerns of the world, loaded down with obligation. Indeed, even manhandled, even killed, yet there is no distress. Deen such a lot of that in any event, when there was no expectation of recuperation, individuals used to give him some advance or the other. In the harvest of peas, potatoes, they would evacuate peas or potatoes from the fields of others and eat them in the wake of fricasseeing or they would remove ten or five trees and suck around evening time. Ghisu cut off the age of sixty from this ethereal intuition and Madhav was likewise continuing in the strides of the dad like a child, yet was uncovering his name much more. Indeed, even as of now, the two of them were broiling potatoes sitting before the huge fire, which had been dug from some field. Ghisu's lady had died for quite a while. Madhav's marriage had occurred the prior year. Since the time this lady had come, she had established the underpinning of the framework in this family and used to deal with these two blockheads. Since the time she came, the two of them had become more agreeable. Some of them had even become pompous. calls to accomplish a few work, So he would have requested twofold the wages at a self-intrigued cost. A similar lady was passing on today because of work torments and the two of them were hanging tight for her to pass on, then rest calmly.

Ghisu took out the potatoes and stripped them and said - Go and see, what is his condition? Witch will make wreck, what else? Here even the exorcist requests a rupee! Madhav was anxious about the possibility that that assuming he went to the cell, Ghisu would clean an enormous piece of the potatoes. Said - I am hesitant to go there. 'What are you terrified of, I am here.' 'Then don't you take a quick trip and see?' 'When my lady was dead, I was unable to move from her for three days; And then will you be embarrassed about me or not? Whose face I have never seen, today I will see his distorted body! He won't think often about his prosperity? In the event that you take a gander at me, you can not slap your hands and feet transparently! 'I believe assuming somebody has a youngster, what will occur? Dry ginger, jaggery, oil, there isn't anything in the house!'

'All that will come. God give it! The people who are not giving a solitary paisa at this moment, they will call tomorrow and give cash. I had nine young men, there was nothing in the house; But God some way or another crossed the pontoon.

In a general public wherein the state of the people who worked all day, every day was not obviously superior to their condition, and the individuals who knew how to exploit the sicknesses of the laborers were undeniably more prosperous than the laborers, this sort of mentality was brought into the world there. It was nothing unexpected that it worked out. We should say, Ghisu was more smart than the workers and on second thought of joining the no-considered bunch ranchers, had joined the wiped out circle of sitters. Indeed, he didn't have the power, to observe the guidelines and strategy of the meetingmen. That is the reason the entire town used to point fingers at him where others of his gathering stayed the headman and top of the town. However he was certain that assuming he was torn, essentially he wouldn't need to invest the hard energy of the laborers, and others wouldn't exploit his inventiveness and guiltlessness! Subsequent to taking out both the potatoes, they began eating it consuming. Had not eaten anything since yesterday. Was not adequately patient to allow it to chill off. Ordinarily both of their tongues got singed. At the point when stripped, the external piece of the potato would consume the tongue, face and sense of taste, and it was smarter to keep that coal in the mouth than to reach inside. There were an adequate number of things to chill him off. So both would before long swallow. Be that as it may, in this work, tears would emerge from his eyes.

Ghisu recalled Thakur's baraat around then, which he had gone to twenty years prior. The fulfillment he had gotten in that dining experience was a memorable thing in his life, and, surprisingly, today his memory was new, he said, he doesn't fail to remember the gala. From that point forward again that sort of food was not seen as more full. The young ladies had taken care of puris to everybody's stomach, everybody! Of all shapes and sizes ate puris and genuine ghee! Chutney, raita, three kinds of dry greens, a succulent vegetable, curd, chutney, desserts, presently what would it be a good idea for me I determine what taste was found in that gala, there was no limitation, request anything you desire, eat however much you need. Individuals ate so as to not drink water from anybody. Be that as it may, the people who serve, put hot, round-seasoned shortbread in the plate. They say that they shouldn't, their hands are kept on the plate, yet they are given that they are given. Furthermore, when everybody washed their mouth, then, at that point, betel-cardamom was likewise found. However, where did I want to get paan? I couldn't stay in the standing stance. Went rapidly and set down on his cover. Such was the tragic that Thakur!

Madhav, partaking in these things to his heart, said - Now nobody takes care of us such food. 'What will somebody feed now? That period was another. Presently everybody knows the economy. Try not to spend in basic marriage, don't spend in customs. Ask, where will you gather and store the products of poor people? There is no deficiency of will in raking the moolah. Indeed, the expense is conservative!' 'You probably eaten 21 puris?' 'Ate north of twenty!' 'I would have eaten fifty!' 'I could never have eaten under fifty. It was all around cooked. You are not even my half. In the wake of eating potatoes, both drank water and keeping in mind that wearing their dhotis before the huge fire, they laid down with their feet in their stomach. Like two major pythons have been killed by Genduliya. Also, Budhia was all the while groaning.

In the first part of the day Madhav went to the cell and saw, his significant other had become cold. Flies were flying in his mouth. Stoned eyes were holding tight top. The entire body was covered with dust. The child had kicked the bucket in her belly. Madhav came racing to Ghisu. Then the two of them began yelling noisily and beating their chest. The neighbors heard this cry and afterward came running and began making sense of these unfortunates as per the old respect. However, there was no event to cry a lot. Needed to stress over the cover and the wood. Cash was absent in the house like meat in a hawk's home?

The dad and child went to the zamindar of the town sobbing. He preferred not to see the essences of these two people. He had beaten them ordinarily with his own hands. To take, not to follow through on guarantee. Asked - what is the numbskull, for what reason does he cry? Presently you are not seen anyplace! It appears to be that he would rather not live in this town. Ghisu laid his head on the ground and said with tears in his eyes, 'Government! I'm in extraordinary difficulty. Madhav's relative died around evening time. The public authority was experiencing the entire evening! We both continued to sit along the edge of his head. Anything medication and alcohol might be done, did everything, Muda got us snared. Presently there isn't so much as a solitary bread provider, the proprietor! Crushed. The house was demolished. I'm your slave, presently aside from you who will cross his dirt. Whatever was in our grasp, all that got up in medication and liquor. His memorial service is helpless before the public authority. Whose entryway would it be a good idea for me to go to aside from you?'

The Zamindar Sahib was thoughtful. Yet, to show kindness toward Ghisu was to paint a dark cover. I have come, say, how about we disappear from here. Thusly, he doesn't come even by calling, when there is a thunder today, he is coming and satisfying him. Where are the blackguards, villains! However, this was not an event for outrage or discipline. Angrying at him, he took out two rupees and discarded them. However, not a solitary expression of relief emerged from his mouth. Try not to try and gaze at him. Like a weight has been delivered. When the zamindar sahib gave two rupees, how might the baniya-mahajans of the town dare to decline? Ghisu likewise knew how to beat the drummer of the landowner's name. Someone let two annas, some grain came. In somewhere around 60 minutes, Ghisu had gathered a lot of five rupees. Got grain from some place, wood from some place. Also, in the early evening, Ghisu and Madhav went to get the cover from the market. Here individuals began cutting bamboo.

The loving ladies of the town used to come and see the dead body and leave subsequent to dropping two drops of tears on its defenselessness.

On arriving at the market, Ghisu said, 'He has got sufficient wood to consume, why Madhav!' Madhav said, 'OK, wood is sufficient, presently a cover is required.' 'Then come on, take some light cover.' 'Indeed, what else! The carcass would awaken around evening time. Who sees the cover around evening time?' 'What a terrible custom that one who doesn't get a cloth to cover his body while he is alive, needs another cover when he passes on.' 'The cover gets ignited with the body.' 'And what remains? Had I got this five rupees before, I would have done a few medication and liquor.

Both were checking each other's psyche out. Meandering to a great extent on the lookout. Some of the time went to this Bajaj shop, once in a while to his shop! Take a gander at various sorts of textures, silk and cotton, however nothing suits them. Indeed, even it was evening. Then, at that point, the two of them didn't have any idea what divine motivation came to before a bar. What's more, as though went inside by some foreordained game plan. There both remained in disarray for some time. Then, at that point, Ghisu went before the lofty position and said - Sahuji, give us a jug as well. After that some chikouna came, singed fish came and the two of them sat in the verandah and began drinking calmly. In the wake of drinking numerous kujis, the two of them came to Sarur. Ghisu expressed out loud, 'Whatever do you get by wearing a cover? All things considered, it would have consumed. Won't have gone with the girl in-regulation.'

Madhav taking a gander at the sky said, as though making the divine beings an observer to his honesty, 'It is the custom of the world, for what reason don't individuals give large number of rupees to Babans? Who sees regardless of whether it is found in the great beyond!' Big men have cash, explode it. What do we need to blow?' 'Yet what will you reply to individuals? Individuals won't ask, where is the cover?' Ghisu snickered, 'Abe, will say that the cash has slipped from the abdomen. Looked through a ton, didn't track down it. Individuals won't trust it, however at that point they will give cash. Madhav additionally chuckled - at this unforeseen favorable luck. Said, 'It was excellent, unfortunate thing! I passed on in the wake of taking care of a ton!' More than a large portion of the jug blew away. Ghisu requested two ser puris. Chutney, pickle, liver. There was a shop before the alcohol bar. Madhav got and acquired every one of the merchandise two plates. One and a half rupees have been spent. Just a minimal expenditure left.

The two of them were eating puris sitting in this brilliance as of now as though a lion was flying its prey in the timberland. There was neither the anxiety toward responsibility nor the worry of criticism. He had vanquished all these sentiments quite a while in the past. Ghisu said logically, 'Assuming our spirit is getting cheerful, will it not be restored?' Madhav bowed his head respectfully and affirmed that it should be certain. Ruler, you are internal. Take him to city of god. We are both giving our gifts from the heart. The food that we got today was never found for a lifetime. After a second an uncertainty emerged to Madhav. Said, 'Why Dada, we will likewise go there one day or the other?' Ghisu offered no response to this gullible inquiry. He would have rather not ruin this euphoria by thinking about the things of the great beyond. 'What might you share with the people who asked us there for what reason you didn't give us the cover?' 'Will say your head!'

'Assuming you ask, obviously!' 'How would you realize he will not get the cover? Do you suppose I am such a jackass? For a considerable length of time have I been digging grass on the planet? He will get the cover and get awesome!' Madhav was not prepared to accept. Said, 'Who will give? You have spent Rs. She will ask me. In his interest, I had put sandur. Who will give, why not tell?' 'similar individuals will give, who gave now. Indeed, presently the cash won't come in our grasp. 'As the murkiness developed and the stars became more splendid, the bar's brilliance likewise expanded. Some used to sing, some used to boast, some used to fold over their friends. Someone used to place hatchet in the mouth of his companion.

There was outrage in the air, inebriation in the air. Many used to come here and get engaged in a chullu. More than liquor, the air here used to inebriate them. The obstructions of life used to drag them here and for quite a while they used to fail to remember whether they live or bite the dust. Neither live nor pass on. Also, both these dad and child were all the while taking tastes with delight. Everyone's attention was on him. Both are so fortunate! The filled container is in the center. Having adequately eaten, Madhav got the excess puris and gave them to a poor person, who was standing checking out at them with hungry eyes. Also, experienced without precedent for his life the pride, delight and jollity of giving. Ghisu said, 'Take it, eat a ton and favor! The person who has procured, has passed on. Yet, your endowments will contact him. Favor you with tears, you have a great deal of hard-brought in cash!'

Madhav then, at that point, gazed toward the sky and said, 'Dada, she will go to Baikunth, she will end up being the sovereign of Baikunth.' Ghisu stood up and said as though swimming in the influxes of merriment, 'Indeed, the child will go to Baikunth. Never disturbed anyone, never mistreated anyone. By passing on, the greatest yearning of our life has been satisfied. In the event that she doesn't return, will these chunky individuals go, who loot the poor with two hands, and wash in the Ganges and deal water in sanctuaries to wash away their wrongdoings?' The energy of devoutness in a flash different. Shakiness is an extraordinary trait of inebriation. There was an assault of pity and gloom. Madhav said, 'Yet granddad, the unfortunate thing has endured a great deal throughout everyday life. What torment she passed on!' He began crying with his hands on his eyes. By shouting.

Ghisu made sense of, 'For what reason does the child cry, be glad that he is liberated from the snare of deception, is liberated from the snare. She was extremely lucky, who broke the obligations of deception and deception unexpectedly early. What's more, both stood up and began singing - 'Thugini Kyun Naina Jhamkawe! Hooligan.' The eyes of the boozers were fixed on them and the two of them were sung in their souls. Then, the two of them began moving. Likewise bobbed and bounced. Fell and moved as well. Tell the opinions, likewise acted. Furthermore, in the wake of getting inebriated he tumbled down there.