Republic
Republic
"Father" now we don't have to sweat day and night for money. We can also go to school with Jagat Mahajan's children. The government also listens to our voice. We are the sons of the people. Rich people and we are equal. Even we are above. The people are big.
Long live the people!
Long live the people!!
Long live the Republic!!!
Now we don't have to go to Delhi to meet our government. Father! Now we are really big people! Even in winter, the child was wet and crying in front of his father.
Father remembered to sleep. And burst into tears. On his feet, he thought of slippers. In the hapless skull of Namlo, I remembered the full moon of June. Think of the back that only supports the burden of the head, the backbone that carries the burden of the country.
Finally, the country looked for me and I found the country. Father jumped. Three hands jumped up. The whole village was surrounded. He walked shouting the slogan of republic. And he planted that republic in his heart.
Before the planted tree could bear fruit, the father became very ill. That child sits next to his father. Nothing is wrong with you father. Gives courage.
Father says - I could not give you anything. You wanted to study in a good school and become a government employee. He wanted to burn the yard and get your sister married. Mother's mangalsutra was a big mansuba to bring back from Jagat Sahuko.
The father sheds tears all over the place - why did you save me? Now, who pays this debt to the creditor? Father faints again.
It may be. Republic has come, now good jobs are available. You don't need to go to a big city to read and write, you can read at a concessional fee. High and low and inequality will disappear. My father believed that the distinction between the rich and the poor would end. But more and more inequality, poverty, exploitation, corruption and familyism prevailed, which the father could not bear, as a result, he chose to consume poison as a way to get rid of the debt.
But again, the discharge bill of 130,000 is handed over to the father. Father takes one look at that Will and clearly sees the face of Sahukai. The father who chose to die because he could not pay the debt, isn't it unfair to pay the hospital amount? The police also threaten to file a case of suicide. What an irony. A country that cannot guarantee its citizens' food, housing and cotton. It forces him to commit suicide and when he tries to die again, he does not allow him to die. This tantra has probably led many fathers to death hundreds of times by showing such lollipops.
"Son, son, bring me the name of my head", the father shouts from the hospital bed.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, carrying a bag on his shoulder, the father enters the market in search of heavy goods.
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