Adolescent

Harish is an aristocratic good lawyer from Pabna. Not just as an advocate, but as a human being. He is closely associated with all kinds of institutions in the country. No work in the city excludes him. There was a special session of the working committee of the 'Anti-Corruption' Association in the morning. It was too late to return home after completing the work. The widow was sitting next to her younger sister Uma to take care of her, lest she make a mistake in eating.

Wife Nirmala slowly entered and sat at a distance, saying, I saw in yesterday's paper our Lavanyaprabha coming as the inspector of the girl-school here.

The hints of how many of these simple words are very profound.

Uma was shocked and said, is it true? How beautiful is that beautiful name Baudi!

Nirmala said, it is there. I am asking him.

Harish raised his face and said suddenly, I know how to listen? Does the government consult with me and reinstate the people?

The wife replied softly, aha, why are you angry, I didn't say anything about anger. If anyone has benefited from your advocacy, it is a matter of pleasure. As he said this, he came out slowly.

Uma became very busy — eat my head, grandfather, don't get up ো don't get up—

Harish left the seat with lightning speed — no, there is not even a handful of food in peace. A.! If he hadn't committed suicide, he would have hurried out. On the way, his wife's sweet voice went to his ears, in what sorrow will you commit suicide? He will see the world one day.

Here is a little history of Harish. Now his age is not less than forty, but there is little history of that textbook when it was really true. Father Rammohun was then a sub-judge of Barisal. Harish M. A. He left the mess of Calcutta and came to Barisal to prepare for the examination. The neighbor was Harkumar Majumdar. School-Inspector. The man is innocent, humble and a profound scholar. When he had free time for government work and was at the headquarters, he would occasionally come and sit in the sitting room of Sadar Ala Bahadur. Many used to come. The bald munsef, the bearded deputy, Mahasthavira's public prosecutor and other dignitaries from the city were almost absent after dusk. He had a reason. Sadarala himself was a devout Hindu. Therefore, most of the discussions were about religion. And as it happens everywhere, here too the classical solution of spiritual-theory would have been solved at the end of the Conflict.

In the middle of such a fight that day, Harkumar came slowly with his bamboo stick in his hand. He never took any part in all these wars. Whether he was a member of the Brahmo Samaj himself, or whether he was a man of quiet and silent nature, his restlessness in expressing his opinion without listening in silence was never revealed. But today something else happened. As soon as he entered the house, the bald Munsefbabu considered him as the mediator. This is because this time when he went to Calcutta on holiday, he heard a rumor that this man had a deep knowledge of Indian philosophy. Harkumar agreed with a smile. It soon became clear that the Bengali translation of the scriptures alone was not enough to argue with him. Everyone was happy, not just Sub-Judge Bahadur himself. That is to say, what is the purpose of the knowledge of the person who has given the nation? And that's exactly what he said. When everyone got up, he smiled at his dearest government lawyer and said, "Bhadurimashai heard that!" What else is the name of Ram in the face of ghosts!

Bhaduri could not agree, he said, that's it! But knows too. All memorized. Whether he used to master.

The judge was not pleased. He said, he is on fire in the face of knowing. These are the sinners of knowledge. They are no longer released.

Harish sat quietly on one side that day. He was fascinated by the wisdom and erudition of this short-spoken adult. So, whatever the father's opinion, the son went and caught him, hoping to be freed from his impending trial. Must help. Harkumar agreed. Here Harish got acquainted with his daughter Lavanya. He also came to his father after leaving the riots in Calcutta to prepare for the IA exam. From that day onwards, Harish not only learned the meaning of the difficult part of the textbook, but also the complexity of the subject matter, which was a great deal in theory. But stay tuned now. Gradually, as the day of examination approached, Harish moved to Calcutta. He passed the test well and passed it well.

When we met again after some time, Harish frowned sympathetically and asked, "Did you fail that big?"

Lavanya said, I can't do this, am I so disabled?

Harish laughed and said, what has happened, but this time I want to give a very good exam.

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Lavanya was not ashamed at all, she said, even if I do very well, I will fail. And I can't.

Harish was surprised, asked, what kind of can not?

Lavanya replied, what kind of what again? That's it. Saying this, he smiled and left quickly.

Gradually the word reached Harish's mother's ears.

That morning Rammohunbabu was writing the verdict of the case. The unfortunate loser has nowhere else to go, he was selectively making words in the draft of the verdict to turn this good intention into action. I don't think he would have been so upset if he had heard that Harish had committed murder. Two eyes reddened and said, what! So big! He did not say more than that.

While living in Dinajpur, there was a great deal of disagreement with an ancient lawyer about the meaning of the Gita, the meaning of the Gita, and the benefits of Dhakishibas at the end of his retirement.

The girl is good looking; While living in Dinajpur, the housewife has seen him many times, but she listened to her husband and put her hand on his cheek. Today's boy:

The master said, but I am not the father nowadays? I can make a boy out of my old rules. If you don't like Harish, look no further.

The housewife knew her husband, he became speechless.

The master again said that the girl should not be a winged fairy but a daughter of a gentleman. If he comes to our house with his mother's chastity and his father's Hinduwani, then Harish means luck.

The news was not delayed. Harish also listened. At first he thought that he would run away to Calcutta and earn a living by doing tuition. Later he thought he would be a monk. In the end, the father remained steadfast in remembering heaven, father religion, father paramang tapah, etc.

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The father of the daughter came to see the pot and the work of blessing was also completed with this. Many aristocrats of the city were invited to the meeting, innocent Harkumar came without knowing anything. In front of them, Rai Bahadur's fianc Maitra Mahasaya showed great devotion to Hinduism, and praised the innumerable faults of English education and expressed the view that he had no merit in English except to be given a job for a thousand rupees a month. Nowadays the days are different, boys can't go without learning English, but the idiot who draws this Mlechch Vidya and Mlechch civilization among the girls in the pure Hindu city has neither this world nor the hereafter.

Apart from Harkumar alone, its mysterious meaning was not unknown to anyone; The wedding day was fixed before the meeting was adjourned and the good deeds were not hindered in time. On the eve of sending the daughter to her father-in-law's house, the housewife — Nirmala's sati-sadhvi matathakurani দিলেন gave the ultimate theory of the bride's life to her daughter and said, "Mother, she left without keeping an eye on the man." Whatever else you do to make a family, never forget this word.

Her own husband has irritated her a lot before she got drunk on the meaning of Tiki Gocha and Srigita. Even today, his firm belief is that if he does not sleep in the old leopard, he will not be able to rest.

Nirmala came to build her husband's house and she has been doing that house for twenty years now. How much has changed in this long period, how much has happened. Raybahadur died, his devout friend Gatasu passed away, Lavanya got married elsewhere after completing her education, Harish, a junior lawyer, became a senior, passed away in his youth and reached adulthood, but Nirmala and her motherly mantra were not forgotten in this life.