Title- Adhaiya (Story of Superstition and Society)
Title- Adhaiya (Story of Superstition and Society)
Angad's feet are not taking the name of staying on the ground, sometimes he quarreled with the neighbor, sometimes he quarreled with the neighbor and he does not know that till date he has fought how many in the form of Tantra-mantra. Ever since his daughter's mind is a bit baffled and sick.
One evening Angad reached such an extent that on Sunday, a woman with a tantra-mantra openly in the village, chanting her name should be chanted with a tantra-mantra impersonator with a tantric priest. Had stayed and made it difficult for the elderly woman to leave the house, almost the people of the village were supporting Angad, without understanding the whole matter, they had made the complete decision to flee the house and the village, but they say no in the saying : -
"Let the world go against the truth
If only one of the comrades comes together
It can unfurl the truth in the world. "
Now one of the women was not running and no one knew what measures were being taken to remove her from the village, someone would say, give it a fair drink, something is going on and all such things are happening in this way in the whole village. It was as if the raw road had rained.
Everywhere the news was going on here, similarly ear to ear restraint came to know.
"Abstinence is a boy from the same village who has come home from the city on leave"
Sobriety had read such incidents in newspapers, news channels in many places and he had also read a poem titled Dion in class VIII. He used to think only about gimmicks, sorcery, otka-totka, and not only that, he was angry after hearing all these things.
On hearing the sobriety, she ran towards the woman's house so that she should not get caught in the affair of these Jadutona. When the sobriety reached his door, he was knocked at the door of his faith in the face of this superstition and he was abused by the high, low-lying eye, and he could not believe the sight that even such people lived in our village. Huh !!!
Now he was not getting to go to that gate. Because at his gate his son himself was not standing with his mother on the charge of other things and was lashing her womb in this superstition and beating her gate repeatedly to hand over those idiots and he The elderly woman did not want to leave the house .....
Restraint was not going to do anything as he explained to many people as well as to his son that these are superstitions so as not to harm the defamation of anyone and do not make any woman homeless in this way with the help of salvation. But they were not ready to accept anything.
The same Rexan of everyone was coming as if someone spoke sobriety, went to them and immediately turned ninety degrees back and started beating them and walked in front of them and said: -
"Here it was, on the wedding day of Angad's daughter who came forward at the time of farewell. Due to which the health of Amrita (Angad's daughter) continues to deteriorate since two-months of her in-laws' visit. Huh.
What kind of a woman will you know, how a woman lives in the village of sobriety! "
Sobriety asks the question, how do people live by speaking to uncles, grandmothers, aunts and all the elders?
His question was not finished that till then ..
Responding to sobriety, his son said, "Oh, you can't explain this, it was my mother. It's not now !!" Because, after listening to my exploits, I have to start calling her a mother as well.
Sobriam responded by saying slap in his mouth and said: -
"Then you should commit suicide by consuming poison
The womb that gave birth, the womb in which the first grain was found, where you are bringing help to the place where you got happiness, so what is the need to stay alive? "
The matter escalated due to the beating of things, but no one was ready to accept the words of restraint.
The time had come from midday to evening and it was also time for the Tantra-Mantra.
Everyone was thinking now, whether they come out or not, now they have to remove this old lady by breaking the doors.
When he was tired of speaking but no one was ready to accept, the restraint had also read some pages of the Indian Constitution in which legal action can be taken on the defamation of a woman.
Now, to help those women finally helpless, restraint showed the way to resort to the law !!
Removed the phone from his jeans packet and called the police control room, moving away from the crowd, a little away from the house of the elderly woman: -
"On retrieving the phone, I gave the full address by telling the emergency case ... ...
The answer came from there, you are sure to arrive in half an hour. "
Sobriety was now daring to fight this superstition.
The whole program of superstitious people had been completed, now they all had only one program left, they had to break out the doors.
The restraint was again disturbing whether the police would come or not, as it was an hour instead of half an hour, but the police had no idea.
Everyone reached the door of that elderly woman and made a sound again, knocking on the doors, but like every time, no response came nor open the doors.
Manoj, who was in the same crowd, was a person and he came forward and said that this old lady will not listen in that way, let the doors break!
Everyone was saying yes in a gesture that by then the police car had reached there.
A problem of moderation was overcome, but in the space of half an hour and a half, it was correct but reached.
On seeing the police, everyone ran away like Denneh-Bedreh (Chidir-Bidir) as if a pebble of their size fell in a bunch of ants.
These superstitious priests had got their bags completely ready and got out of there and no one came to know as well as Manoj, who showed the wrestling, also escaped without ousting the old lady.
With restraint, the policemen also entered the old lady's house, seeing the scene there, the sobriety started to feel mistaken on itself…
After burning for some time in a fire, like a scorched body, after being kept in the cold, the way the upper part of it becomes scorched, soft and leathery, in the same way, the woman's skin was also burnt like this. It seemed that it was an incident two days ago and was very bad smelling.
Quickly everyone took out their handkerchief and tied it in the mouth and sobriety covered the mouth and nose with a skull wrapped around their neck.
The coincidence was such that only she was burnt, but her house was not burnt.
Now this is a conspiracy or a mere coincidence that just by committing suicide, it was left to find out.
The sobriety was so mistaken for the fact that it had been fifteen days since I was on leave and I also came to know when the superstitious world of my village lost it without justice.
The son had rejected him for six months and built a hut on the farm land outside the village and no one goes there but today the crowd was also in his door because he went to fetch the tantra-mantra at the behest of the priest Were so ...
The police called the ambulance in the search bin to take the corpse to the post-mortem.
All of them stopped coming out of the village, they were secretly inside everyone, there was the same discussion in everyone's houses, now either the son of that old lady will go to jail or this Angad.
Amrita, who has both mental and physical impairment among these churches, came in front of the policeman and started clapping and dancing with both hands and started saying that the old lady who tortured me died, the old lady who persecuted me died, she was putting such rattles many times. Were.
All the police people were going to see them, some asked that, while restraining them, they drew everyone's attention and said: -
"That's why I called you people, but when I opened the door, I got to see a different case."
SP Saheb had also reached to take cognizance of the matter.
SP sahib restraining restraint said, do not understand the whole matter, and who is this sindoor at this young age and who is this child in his lap?
From where Sanyam knew, he started saying: -
"Sir, as far as I think the main reason for his mental problem is marriage. He has been married between the age of sixteen or fourteen years and was a little weak even before.
And so and within a year she also became a mother due to which the child was not getting miscarried and the child was removed through options.
Due to which, due to some reason, his mental balance deteriorated and he became weak. And then I started getting sick again and again, it is my guess, but his family members and villagers used to torture this deceased woman, saying that she had come forward at the time of farewell, due to which she is in a state of disarray.
This was played by Babaji with a tantra mantra to him, and I tried to take help of the police to stop its harassment and took it but found him dead.
We think it would probably be suicide by being tortured. "
Abstinence continuously slammed the entire matter in front of SP Sahib in one stroke.
Now the decision had to be taken by SP Sahab !!
Even after a week of investigation, he was found to be suicidal but he was seen not as a suicide but as a victim of murder and Angad and the son of an elderly woman were locked in bars so that no further superstition could kill anyone. .
Heartfelt gratitude for reading the story till the end.
Avoid superstition and child marriage and save the society as well. Child marriage and superstition both know.
