A funny story: 'Suyani'

- Compilation: Pratibha Thakkar

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- How much Jahojalali kept Rudali for crying

'If this is the case, no one will give birth to him, God willing. What kind of incarnation is this?

Seeing the living, the whole village is left in the lurch. Even if you live such a nice throat, you will choke on the occasion of death. But it is also a privilege to see Givi crying. Once, seeing the Ramlo of the village alive, someone cried ... someone cried ... the whole village came to cover it. Then Ramla found out that she had come to see him being beaten alive. The body had fallen, it had no relatives ...

Yes, Givi Gamagam used to sing Marsiya. If a hundred year old Doso dies, the whole village will cry that a young man will die.

Once upon a time, Jehan's youngest wife died. Extremely affectionate to both. Take a look at Sarasbeldi. The six-month-old boy was left to play in Jeha's lap. Jeha should not cry over anything. It was Sunmoon sitting. The whole family gathered. No matter how much Jeha cried, Jeho knows the stone. She can be relieved by crying, but a man? It just keeps the doom inside. Everyone says that if Jeho doesn't cry, he will be brainwashed or attacked. Then GV was called. GVA sang such a mournful song that even the best man present there was drenched in tears.

The living goddess once called this living,

'Hey Jivima! Tamni aavo su harakh jayago ke marhiya gaav so, mana se ti lagan geet gai, kai bhajan gai, sathina geet gai ne tami ta marwana geet gao so .. '

Givima bokhala mouth dry laugh. One of the questions of the Goddess made Givima blur the streets of the past.

"Just give it a go, just a moment, if you just swallow a pain, soccer will be playing in your hands ..."

Givima, a midwife from all over the village, is looking at her daughter-in-law's bed as if she is standing right now. Givima sings such a song that the woman lying on the bed forgets her pain. He listens to songs of life's interest so that the mother becomes courageous. In the surrounding villages, there is not a single midwife who can give birth while smiling. Givima everywhere around calls everyone very respectful. Everyone is happy to see this midwife singing songs of life. GV's wife had to go to her mother to give birth for the first time, but GV said,

'I have to take care of the whole village and send another midwife to the house. Wow tare i j savavad karvani se. You joje ne! Singing a song, playing, playing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing

Gavi's stubbornness did not last long .. Maternity pain arose. GV started singing. He had given birth to a boy from all over the village, but ... God knows what went wrong and he failed to bring his own son's child into the world. The baby that was moving till the last pain was born dead .. The tongue of the woman lying on the maternity bed came out with an ax ..

'Doshine na paydi' that I should be allowed to go to my mother-in-law but this was to fulfill the midwife's craving. Janamna geet nay hev marhiya j gawana se. My only income is to invest .. '

After saying so much, in anger and rage, Vahuna's bellows flew like a train engine. One is a weak body and the pain of losing a child. No matter what she said, the bride also waited for the baby and went out to the gate.

Destiny whipped on GV. One failed to bring back the widow and her own heir. The label of ominous went up on her. 'The widow's light shone. Poyata's soccer was eaten. Is this Dharam Karam KB wrong! That is why no one is ready to see the mouth of this widow. From now on, the work of a midwife should be done with the help of this.

Such rumors were flowing from village to village. From that day on, no one was willing to call a living. No one even wants to see the midwife's mouth. Givi was like this, Swami's Emanam does not break any free bread. She could not find a midwife. God gave the voice to Padchand. So at the time of that day, today's GV quit her job as a midwife and started singing mourning. GVA sang that day.

'Who took my shoulder from my chin, hi hi ....'

The trauma did not go unnoticed. He sang songs of life and sang songs of death. The mourners never understood why the singers were always women. Tears welled up in her eyes as she asked how she was responsible for the death of her husband or her son's heir. An entire life was handed over from life to death against the beliefs of the people. The screams of the black saddle and the anathema black revealed the dryness of her heart. Even though many villagers came to sing Mursiya, in the end it was said to be ominous. She did not know what was wrong with her. She was a widow or a midwife.

When she was singing and crying, she would say that something has gone wrong ...

Rudali kept crying

How much traffic?

This is the ruin whose owners,

Holding a gold cup in his hand.

The cage bird climbed to the owner,

I wish I loved the wings too.

How many literary people will there be?

Who kept chanting in worship.

Bari told the frustrated AC,

I wish this room was empty.

(- Milan)

- Hina M. Dasa