Mangalsutra pledged.

- Flowing Life-Dr. Harshad Kamdar

- Rakesh looked scared to death and thought in his mind, what was wrong in the village than this, I made a mistake, but now the wisdom after Randya is useless?

"She is making such a good living, with Mataji's kindness, agriculture and cows are buffaloes. In addition to eating two tanks, there are some savings. There is a house to live in the village, then why do you think of going abroad? '' Ragiben spoke at the request.

'' This is life. When we work hard and cultivate in the morning, we save enough food and two paise. What's so significant about a goat's head? ” Two of my friends from our village moved to America just five years ago, and are now millionaires. Apart from his two motels, two cars and a house, he also sends millions of rupees to the country.

It is about Badol village in Mehsana district of North Gujarat. Thirty-year-old Rakeshbhai had his own farm and two cows and a buffalo. Wife Ragiben was also beautiful and hardworking. Only one year old baby named Arya in the offspring. They were happy to eat but not satisfied with life at all. His special friend Suresh Patel had earned a lot by coming to America only five years ago. But how to reach America? It took days and nights to try.

One day I read in the newspaper an advertisement of an agent from Ahmedabad to deliver to America at any cost. Rakesh reached Paldi Agent's office in Ahmedabad. The agent asked the first question. "Do you have any sponsors, in America?"

Rakesh says in thought, "No, but I have to reach America anyway to earn dollars." Gone.

"I have to take any risk to reach America, but I don't have that much money," Rakesh said.

The well-thought-out agent said, "Well, at the moment, just give five lakhs for expenses, then give the remaining thirty lakhs to America."

Rakesh was happy. Approved the deal thinking that a provision of Rs 5 lakh would be made in any way. The agent called fifteen days later with his passport and money.

After reaching home and talking, the elderly parents and wife Ragiben became anxious. Despite spending so much money, the risk was real. Mortgaged his house and farm. Cattle sold and killed. Yet forty thousand are missing. What to do now ? His eyes fell on the Mangalsutra rather than the headaches and arguments with Ragiben. Just happening.

"Let's take the missing money by mortgaging this Mangalsutra."

But do you really believe in Ragiben? "I will not give my Suhag's sign," said Ragiben Jide. Once the mind is tempted, the intellect dies. Anyway, after explaining, persuading, persuading him, he took out the Mangalsutra and pledged it.

The agent prepared Rakesh for the risk five lakh times. Twenty such youths were with the excuse of shooting a fake film.

Making Rakesh a fake actor, they all went to Dubai and reached the Latin American country of El Salvador. The shooting lasted for a month. From there it was to reach Guatemala. The agent's man threw away everything except the passport and cash. All the juveniles were brought up a hill in a forest in a dark container without severe cold and no place to eat.

Waiting for an opportunity in a hut for a month, I spent days eating only wild animal meat in the bitter cold. Rakeshbhai died. It was here that he began to feel that I had not made a mistake! Suddenly one night a milk tanker was driven from the jungle to the jungle of Mexico. No eating, no urinary water facility. There was a small boat coming across the river to go across the darkness in front of everyone. At the opposite end came a high wall approaching the American border. The agent's man had arranged the ladder. Barely Rakesh climbed the wall supporting the ladder and fell on American soil. All the bones became hollow.

Nearby was to reach Mitchell City, USA. But while crossing the US border, he had to escape from the police and a helicopter flying overhead. All rushed to reach. There was a risk of getting caught in the morning light. Rakesh's heartbeat had increased. Rakesh was spotted by a helicopter flying over the dim light. And he started running fast. Now Rakesh remembered breastfeeding for the sixth time. From there, a bullet landed on the side of Sanan, Rakesh seemed to be on the verge of death. He thought in his mind, what was wrong in the village than this, I made a mistake, but now the wisdom after Randya is useless.

There, three bullets came from above and pierced Rakesh's skull. He stumbled upon Hi America, speaking.

Ragiben and his elderly parents were worried when no news of Rakesh came for months. The house and the farm were also hoping to be released if the US dollar came, then the agent's phone rang. "All the youths except your Rakesh have reached America. Rakesh is unfortunately dead. "

Hearing this, Ragiben's senses flew. Falling unconscious, his bangles broke, the scar on his head was scattered. Now what was the need of his mortgaged Mangalsutra?

To make more money, to get dollars, these greedy men are explaining to those who are greedy, "Leave the insistence of going to America in the wrong way and earn, live happily with what you have."