बारिश में चाय पकोड़े बेचने वाली मां बेटी || Barish Mein Chai Pakode Bechne Wali Maa Beti.

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Seen...coming in fighting
Narr...Mukesh and Pooja, aged between 5 and 7 years, come fighting.
Pooja... I say, leave it, Mukesh, otherwise I swear to you mother, I will remind you of your grandmother in one spoon, this pakora is mine, I will eat it.
Mukesh...fights) No, if you don't give me half the pakora, I won't let you eat it either.
Nsrr..Then, in a scuffle, the pakoda falls from both their hands into the mud, on which Pooja angrily beats Mukesh.
Pooja.
Mukesh...Crying) Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Mother Karuna Didi Pooja garlanded me with garlands of kutuk kutuk,,
Narr,... Mukesh comes inside the hut with a complaint where there is smoke, and in the same difficulty seventeen year old Karuna was cooking food.
Karuna...hey what happened, who killed my dear brother?
Mukesh crying..Didi Didi Pooja hit me
Pooja...shouting) Okay, tell me why I hit you...I know Didi Maa had given him and me ₹ 1 each, to eat cheese, he ate something of his own money, and I borrowed ₹ 1 from my uncle. Had bought a pakora, this Buddha dropped it after a fight
compassion... Well, the whole fight is over one pakoda, I will make it for both of you.
Mukesh (crying), lie, lie, lie, you only lie, didi, I know, in the rainy season, pakodas are made in everyone's house except ours.
Narr...While saying this, the criticism of poverty was clearly visible in Mukesh's words to the innocent child, while poor children have a desire to eat good food, at the same time, there is a bitter truth that poverty cannot be cut, Ganga belongs to a poor section of the society. Who has three children, two daughters and a son, her husband is in coma for a long time, Ganga has oneShe has a small farm on which she is earning her living by farming.Scene... sitting near her husband with a plate of food
Ganga..., crying) Look, today I have prepared your favorite ridge gourd vegetable roti, come on now, get up, don't you?
Karuna (crying) Mother, you serve the plate to father like this every day, he will not listen, mother.
It's been five years since he was in a coma. Father has become a living corpse. I don't even think that father will ever wake up.
Ganga…crying) Auspicious, auspicious words, compassion, I have full faith in my God, one day your father will be cured, and this situation of poverty will also change.
compassion... Mind) I will have to divert mother's attention somehow, otherwise she will keep crying (saying) Mother, look how much time has passed, let's go to the fields, then we will have to go to the market to pluck vegetables and sell them.
Ganga...yeah let's go
Narr...After some time, both of them reach the fields where there is a lot of water in the fields, due to which most of the vegetable crops have been damaged.
Ganges...Sadly) Oh God, this rain has ruined all the farming, half of the vegetables have rotted, what will we sell now, there are so many vegetables in the market today, I don't feel like going to the market today.
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compassion... Mother, even if we do not market these vegetables, the vegetables will get spoiled, the rainy season has started, now we will have to fence the fields, so that the rain water does not stagnate in the fields.
Narr... Karuna Ganga plucks vegetables and starts selling them in the market.
compassion...(calling out) Take vegetable, vegetable, fresh, cheap, cheap vegetable, potato, onion, cabbage, brinjal.
Narr... Soon more than half the day passes, but they do not sell anything that day, then it starts raining heavily, seeing which Ganga speaks with sadness.
Ganges...With sadness, Oh God, I don't know whose face I had come to see today, neither we nor the mother and daughter have had to pay even a single rupee since the morning, and on top of that, Lord Indra has warned of rain.
Ganges..Sadly) Lalaji, give me pakodas worth ten rupees, but I will give the money tomorrow.
Lalaji... come on, no problem, take these pakodas.