Death Will Be Holiday

The year is 1948

3 After the partition of the country, India was left alone, but in the midst of your Hindu-Muslim riots began.

Today is Sunday, a weekly holiday according to English rules. That's why no one has to go to the office today. I didn't go today either. Oh yes, I say my identity first. My name is Singh Sengupta. I don't know why my father named the lion, but I think my father thought he was a lion, so maybe he kept it. I am loved by everyone at home but not by my father. Why can't my father see me because I am always on the path of truth?

Today a wedding has been arranged in our house. My brother-in-law is getting married. His name is Baldev Sengupta and he is a lawyer by profession. In fact, the English servant Giri. He is married to a girl from Jessore district, now known as East Pakistan. I am happy that a new member will come to our house. I am happier because Baudhibhai follows the path of truth like me. Later I came to know that he is a native of Hutch. Did you know that the natives used to call the Bengalis and the English used to call them robbers? However, in my opinion, the English should be robbed, why don't they give us a lot of trouble in the heart of Bengal, many buffaloes of Bengal like Surya Sen ..... have been hanged. It is very surprising to think that today we cannot do as well as the English. This has become our biggest sad thing.