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Upendra prasad Mahala

Fantasy Inspirational Thriller

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Upendra prasad Mahala

Fantasy Inspirational Thriller

Makara intoxicated !!

Makara intoxicated !!

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Poor Makara is crying today,

Crying in the nose like a child

The sadness that is pressing

in the chest is throbbing.

How much more would

he have endured?


Secretly went to vati

Two glasses of mahuli

have been drunk

Ragular is crying in a 

drunken state !


Makara is loyal and hard

working despite being

foolish in nature.

As the age of marriage

passes, remained unmarried.

Cottage in nearby slum.

There is no one who is his

own.

At Master's house,

he is nursing his stomach.


He has seen the changing

form of the village,

Drugs are now found 

in every house.

Crowded gambling in 

village mango yard.

The furnace burns in the

darkness of the night,

mahuli is boiling in the pot,

there is being made

mouth-watering delicious, 

going on the fun of 

active gambling.

The sorrow of the heart,

the sweet scent of delicious

food pulled Makara to the

village liqure vati.


When he returns home,

he is very drunk,

He thought, his head is

spinning, An unknown 

sin touches the mind.

He has lost Old beloved

Chandini in a gambling bet.

Tormenting the soul.


Makara has seen his master

drinking and laughing

Shows his eyes and scolds.

Poor Makara is crying

over two glasses.


That day, his Master said,

"Sleep with covering a

black blanket on the bed 

and left the house.

Faithful Makara did not

forget how much he was

hurt by obeying the word.


In the middle of the night,

when his Master returned

home in a shaky state,

Broom gave away the

smell of red water.

After that his Master 

calmed down,

Liquor is untouched.

The mistress is very happy.


Makara, who saw and knew

everything, was blind.

The red water touched

in Vati. Addiction was

creeping up on his head

like a scorpion. He 

staggered out of the hut,

After reaching near

Chandini"s hut at the end 

of the village, he sat down 

on the floor and cried.


The fierce orphan girl

Chandini. Since when 

has the marriageable 

age passed. At home 

takes care of her

ill old Mother.

In neighbours home she

gives food to her stomach 

by washing dishes.


If someone asked

something, she says "How

cunning" and rolls his eyes.

Makara could never speak

her mind because she was

afraid of Chandini.

While he goes Masters

home, he sees Chandini at

the pond and wants to hide.


Chandini leaves smiling after

taking a bucket of water.


Intoxicated Makara with a

little courage, called out

with a loud mouth

"Aa aa lo Chandini aa".

( Let us come out Chandini)

We walk along the road,

Come, drink the smooth air,

Both to tie the roof

together, work together 

to run the house."


People surprised to see

Makara's strange behavior 

in the middle of the night !

Brought a rope and tied

him to a tree.They sneered

until their minds were filled.

Decided to complain before

Master and Mistress.


Makara cried out with

a loud mouth. Rubbed his

nose hundred times

against the ground,

Begged everyone's feet,

He vowed seven times not

to touch wine again.

Everyone was appealed 

not to tell anything to

Master and Mistress.


Makara was not in Sense !


In the morning, she got up

from sleep and smiled

a lot alone.

Said, it was all "a dream" !!

Nothing has happened ??



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