Er. Prakash Majhi

Drama Tragedy Inspirational

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Er. Prakash Majhi

Drama Tragedy Inspirational

The Heaven's Rose Queen

The Heaven's Rose Queen

5 mins
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Every day of Utkal is festive. On Sundays, Sun worship and Rabinarayan Brat (practice), lord Shiva Upasana (prayer) on Monday, Shiva worshipers in each Shiva temple arrive with bel leaves, coconut, china rose flower and Stramoni flowers. The women worshiped goddesses Mangala on Tuesday. Lord Vithal is worshipped on Wednesday. Mahalakshmi is worshiped on Thursday. Goddesses Santoshi is worshipped on Friday. The planet Saturn is worshiped on Saturday. Therefore, the seven days of the week feature the Oriya customs as a day of festivals and festivals.


In February, young people celebrate Valentine's Day. Shiva himself resides in Odisha. He saw boys giving roses to girls on Valentine's Day. So he wanted to take a rose and give it to Mother Parvati. But the devotees worship him with stramoni flowers. So he thought of creating a rose garden in heaven and picking flowers from the garden and giving it to Mother Parvati to celebrate Valentine’s Day. So he told Dharmaraja Yam that there is no rose garden in heaven, so you go and bring a man from the state of Odisha in the mortal world who can take care of the rose garden and love the rose more. On the orders of Tridev, Yamraj resided in the universe.


Even after waiting for an hour, the bus did not show up. It's raining cats and dogs. Malati is holding a wet umbrella and is waiting for Malati to return home. Every day the bus arrives on time. Why is it so late today? Probably not because of the rain. Suddenly a bus came up and went straight ahead and showed it to her. Her home is located ten kilometers away. She has to get there quickly. As a teacher, she is a mother, daughter-in-law, daughter and wife.


She never neglate cares. The child at home and the mother-in-law are satisfied if they understand. From the day he got a job, her father didn't give her money. There was no shortage of people in the father's house. My father suggested that I study and get a job. She was very happy to be with her father.


Prashant came into her life. As friends, the two read the text. Even when Malati Devi was employed, Prashant did not get any job. Parents nodded in front of the girl's stubbornness, even though she didn't want to go out. "They don't mind if the girl is happy," said Malati's parents. After the outing was over, Prashant Medical Entrance was found. The financial situation of the Prashant's family was not so good. Malati had assured the Prashant that she would study at her own expense. Later, Malati worked hard to maintain study of her husband medical education. Malati made herself look like a complete machine. When the machine breaks down, you have to wait until the mechanic arrives. But Malati doesn't even have that time. She is the mother of two children. She understood everyone's job in the family and her job also . Her thinking was positive about Prashant but it didn't matter. Stay home until posting. There will be a little peace. There will be a little rest. But nothing like that happened. She wakes up early every morning, gives breakfast to his son and daughter, arranges everything for the worship of her mother-in-law's house, gives breakfast to her father-in-law's medicine, and leaves school after her work. The husband did not even ask her to leave school at home. Malati was slowly realizing something was changing.


Suddenly the letter arrived and the posting of Prashant would be Manipur. Malati had no intention of leaving the state. But if Prashant insists, I will go, he will return to Odisha in a few days. The parents were shocked to hear that their son had gone so far. Malati felt unbearable pain also. Everyone took care of crying and said goodbye to Prashant Babu. Prashant was very happy to join the job. Occasionally they return home. The woman, the child, the parents, the parents, see everyone and return again. Two years later, Prashant's visit to his home slowly waned. Calling, talking, understanding the good and the bad slowly declined. Malati's worries grew. Doubts were building up in her mind. There were various diseases. However, she did not feel the pain or sympathy for her husband. The boys and girls have grown up. With the permission of her mother-in-law, she took her son and traveled to her husband's place of residence. When she arrived at the destination, she saw that the ground had slipped under her feet. Everything from head to toe seemed to get cold.


Prashant Babu had already created a new world. Another woman lived happily ever after. A small baby was with them. Seeing all this, the son's anger increased. The son had to calm down and find a way to get out of there. If he could take such a big step today, he would have stepped on such love, affection and love.


During the study, Prashant begged for love. Holding a red rose in his hand, he pleaded for love, and said he would kill himself if he did not agree. Burning all her happiness, she married in the hope of finding all the happiness near the Prashant. She spent her salary teaching doctors. She came home thinking about her life. A few days later she was diagnosed with cancer. The son and daughter were devastated to learn of their mother's illness. The mother-in-law, who was help in her old age, was in a state of shock, holding her mother-in-law's father-in-law in a state of shock and tears.


Suddenly the news reached Prashant Babu. By then, Malati was lying on the bed. There was no strength to speak. Seeing her husband brought back feelings of love instead of hatred. Prashant Babu felt ashamed of himself for his mistake. But what will he do? Go and ask and tell me what you want. Maybe I'll do that in your last minute.


Malati said in a voice full of tears, sorrow, tears and pain, "After I die, I will be taken to tomb dressed in the rose that immortal love story started with." I will find peace in that. One day, Malati Devi's last wish came true.


Yamraj now chose the right candidate at the behest of Shiva and a rose garden was built in heaven. Malati Devi was given the responsibility of maintaining it and was named the Queen of Roses of Heaven.


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