Suddenly, after a few days of incessant rains, all the activities of the family became so stagnant that even the unstoppable district magistrate could not push the wheel of his investigation. However, he had an order that he would enter Chandigarh as soon as the rains subsided, and that order fell on a Tamil day today. News has reached that his tent is being pitched on the banks of Barui outside the village, he is working hard to supply chickens, eggs, milk, ghee etc. and it is very possible that his horse's footsteps will fall in Chandigarh around noon.
The rain has stopped since last night, but the look of the sky has not changed. Seeing this idol, Joe Nai said that the disaster has stopped, or he will come back anxiously. After the house was set on fire, Jeevananda took refuge in a small verandah in the two-storey house outside where Dukhani had taken refuge. The muddy waters of the mountains are gone, and the slender bodies of the river are gone; The reckless current is rushing to the shore - Jibananda has no idea how much he was thinking. The fever and his birth companion have reduced the chest pain, but there is no cure. Even today he is bedridden, unable to get up and walk. When he gets the news of the arrival of the magistrate, he will go and meet him in a palanquin. He decided not to tell a lie — just as he had decided without alcohol; Just as he had decided that he would not give sorrow to anyone in this life, so he decided that. But today there was no malice, no grievance against anyone; He was arguing in his mind that the crime was committed by the people, the injustice was created for the people, so he was feeling real pain thinking that no one else would be punished for his testimony. He had no idea how much he was discussing how to say that no one was harmed, but he was not in a position to think about anything in an orderly manner, so he kept coming back to him again and again with the same problem and the same solution. When he was almost disturbed by this, his mind and vision stabilized at the same time as he went on a whole new thing. A small boat was coming very fast in favor of the current, and as soon as he appeared in front of his house, the boatman threw the anchor on the shore and stopped him. Boating on this river is very rare. Not only is there not enough water for most of the year, but even in the rainy season, the convenience of continuous flow is not great. Especially when he came to the front of his house and stopped doing so, then out of curiosity he leaned on the pillow and sat up and saw two men and three women coming down. Although they could not be seen clearly behind the dense-pallab tree, one of them must have known Jeevananda, he was Janardhan Roy. The elderly woman is most likely his wife and the other his daughter, who may have gone somewhere, hurried back on hearing the news of the magistrate's arrival.
Only one thing he could not understand, what was the reason for leaving their ghats and coming so far to tie the boat. Maybe there was no benefit, maybe there was a mistake, maybe — or it was not his intention to read the magistrate's point of view; But whatever it was, when the man was Rayamahasaya and his wife and daughter, Jeevananda fell asleep again, thinking it was useless to sit in pain. He closed his eyes and laughed in his mind and said, is the court alone the owner of the crime? The magistrate may have never seen this man, but may not have known him. Yet it is not up to fear and caution. Is this the shame of cowardice for wife and daughter, is it a small amount of punishment?
Suddenly, someone came and sat down on his chair, and under the pressure of falling, the trivial camp-bed became muddy. Jeevananda asked in shock, who? He did not hear anyone entering the verandah. The one who was sitting put his hand on his forehead and said, "I am."
Jeevananda stretched out his hand and pulled it into his weak hand and remained silent for a long time. After that he said softly, did you come in this boat?
Yes.
Rayamahasaya caught you, you have to save him?
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.
Got it. But why will the people leave the lawsuit, why will Sagar accept?
They confessed to me.
Did you? Surprise! He remained silent.
The sixteen-year-old said, no wonder. They call me mother.
I know that. Jibananda's hand came loose. He stood still for a while and said slowly, well done. Since this morning I have been thinking Alka, how can I do this terrible hard work? I survived, and I had nothing left to do. You did everything.
The sixteen-year-old shook his head and said, "You may have nothing else to do, but I still have work to do." Saying this, he took the hand of Jibananda which had fallen on the bed in his fist, brought it to his ear and said, "The boat is ready for me, if I can escape with you somehow, all my great work will be completed." Let's go. Saying this, he knelt down and placed his head on the chest of Jeevananda and remained still. For a long time no one spoke, only one began to feel the strong throbbing of the other and the other silently.
Jeevananda said, where will you take me?
"Where my eyes go," said the sixteenth.
When to go?
Right now. Before Mr. came.
Jeevananda looked at his face and said slowly, but my subjects? Debts to us in our lineage?
The sixteen-year-old, avoiding his gaze, said quietly, "We have to repay it for generations.
Jeevananda said happily, Alka is right. But if you are late, it will not work. From now on, the two of us will have to take on this responsibility.
The sixteen-year-old suddenly folded his hands and said, "Sir, just give this to the maid, begging, trying to take care of the people and not make it heavy." He has been carrying various burdens all his life, now if the sick body rests a little, no one will condemn him. But who can come and read, sir.
In response, Jeevananda just smiled a little and stood up holding his hand. He said, "Do not take away all my power in this way, Alka. Use me for the sake of misery. Never cheat."
Alkar's eyes widened at the words, and with such self-surrender that he had conquered everything, his face shook as if suddenly shaking to the ground under his feet, but he immediately restrained you and put a little pressure on his hand. Well, let's go now. Sitting in the boat, I will slowly think about what powers can be given to you and what should not be given to you at all.
That's good! Saying this, Jeevananda took the hand of Shorashi and proceeded.
Great article, I hope it will be well paid.