- Mridula threw the thought of suicide out of his mind. She went to the pier. Persuaded the brothers to teach me again. That’s the only way to save my life.
Ru Pavati and Mridula, bursting with youth, came out of college with many dreams. He knew what kind of young man he liked. He had an understanding of how to educate his children. She had an idea of how to decorate the house she was going to as a housewife.
Mridula's parents were also rich in sacraments. His economic situation was like that of a middle class man. But the height of his heart was greater than that of a rich man.
Mridula was married to the prince of her dreams.
Mridula was happy to reach the new house.
Sometimes it happens that only when life is going well does nature suddenly hit!
One evening Mridula's husband had an accident and died there.
Mridula fell alone.
Mridula's misfortune began at that time. His in-laws started talking badly. Began to say that it is ominous! Hearing various bitter promises, Mridula burst into tears. There was no one with him anymore. No one listened to him. There was no one to support him.
Even Mridula's parents did not live in the world. The siblings were not with him.
Mridula had no support. Mridula did not even have money. The in-laws refused to give the money that the husband had left. Mridula did not know what to do.
Mridula was left alone with body-mind-money.
Mridula began to feel that there was no point in living in this world anymore.
It so happened that in these circumstances the support of death is now left for him. He should commit suicide.
Mridula thought it would be good if someone advised himself. But even that was not noticeable.
Mridula went to the market and brought a powder called cyanomide. He knew from somewhere that drinking this powder would kill him!
She kept going to her room. Closed from inside the room. Remembered God. He needed a piece of paper to fill the powder. A piece of paper did not appear. The closet opened. In the closet years ago when she was studying. Then the bundle of the note written by the professors was seen. He broke the twine of the bundle. Pull out a note, it's Pro. B was a notebook of Mr. Pathak's lecture notes. She went to tear a piece of paper out of it. At that moment his gaze fell on a line.
Mildness reached into the past at that time.
Pro. Mr. Pathak taught with great love. Explaining in detail. All the students studied properly and took care of it. Mridula's gaze was written on the page of the notebook - suicide is a way of cowardice. Dr. It was a detailed note of Prasad's critique of 'Dhruv Swami'.
Mild trembling.
He read that sentence over and over again.
Mridula threw the thought of suicide out of his mind. She went to the pier. Persuaded the brothers to teach me again. That’s the only way to save my life. The brothers supported him.
He studied B.A., B.Ed., M.Ed. She became a teacher in a small school. He went on to become the principal of a secondary school.
It's a matter of days.
It so happened that he now has a small house of his own. There has been little income from the money. His savings have also accumulated. Sometimes if we go on a pilgrimage, we also see the Lord and the mind becomes happy. He dared to come out.
Arriving at the station, he took a ticket. Pro entered the platform there. Saw Pathak Saheb standing.
It happened to Mridula as if he had seen the real Tirtha. She ran to Pathak Saheb. Zuki at his feet, this moment of life was being sanctified by the vision of Pathak Saheb who taught himself and who lived by the promise of Pathak Saheb. When Mr. Pathak did not recognize him, Mridula introduced himself and told the story of his life. Pro. Mr. Pathak's eyes also sparkled.
He said, 'Son, don't lose in life and tell your story to inspire the new generation of youth to live! If there is any work to be done, come to your old father's house! '
Mildly fell at his feet.
Performance:
‘Some man’s mind is like grass. Which cannot handle itself. Can't even give a shadow to another. The mind of some is like the stump of a tree, which has developed but the leaves of sweetness have fallen. Some people's minds are like a cloud. Which makes salty water salty and rains it on the earth and some human minds are like a pavilion. Which itself bears heat and cools others. '
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