Sweet girl earn reward

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11 May 2023
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Shastri Sir was a goldsmith by caste but due to his profound knowledge of Sanskrit he was awarded the title of Pandit and Shastri from Kashikshetra. He was given the title of 'Sir' by the Wilayat government in the pre-independence era for studying foreign languages. Hence Alandi's 'Bhau Sonar' was famous as Shastrisar. Sir has only one daughter. Moonlight of Venus, Triveni Sangam of Courtesy Education and Courtesy. Name 'Chandana'. Chandni by character and Indian by deed, cultured. Chandana became well-known by following the example of Shastri sir along with the household rituals of her mother, grandmother and maternal grandfather. The news of Shastrisar's departure spread throughout the village. Caste and non-caste people started gathering. Sir rarely attended anyone's wedding ceremony but definitely attended anyone's funeral. He said while paying homage. One day the life that comes has to go. It is natural to feel sad because of the thread of attachment, affection, relationship. But forgetting that, it is important for the concerned to pay attention to providing for their family needs. Man's duty is to return the jewel of life given by God to God as it is and shining. Knowing that is humanity. Now everyone has to ask in their mind that when, how and why did this life go like this before? Shouldn't he have gone the way he went? Why is his fate the same as he went? Then we will also get the letter of the same village. At some point, at some point absolutely, we must perform. The jewel of life shines with the virtues of benevolence, obedience, hospitality, restraint, temperance, abstinence, truth, honesty and piety. It is up to you to make it so. So you will be loved by all, that is the name of life.

The students who studied under Shastri sir were occupying high positions in many places. The sting of his ideal was in five corners. No one had crookedness with Shastris but he used to increase the use of straightness by going wherever crookedness was seen. Very obsessed with writing letters to Shastris. As soon as they came to know that someone was having a happy or sad event, they used to send auspicious messages about the auspicious event and console them by sending a letter of consolation about the sad event. In some cases, he expressed his disapproval by giving a letter of criticism, but his honest opinion was that it would benefit the society. As such, the wedding was held at the home of their close relatives. Sir was not going to the wedding but he sent an urgent letter to that relative. 'Saprem Namaskar, got the pamphlet. Thanks and best wishes to the bride and groom! And we realized that we have insulted Samajlakshmi by taking varadakshina i.e. dowry from the bride's father as we are superior in this marriage. Such austerity is not befitting. Don't do this kind of begging business in future and don't let anyone do it. You are the creator of the universe Think of him as a beloved son.' And he used to give a lesson to the bridegroom who gave dowry in a letter saying, 'On the occasion of the marriage of his beloved daughter, he overcame poverty and wore a stone necklace of dowry on the upper body and insisted on putting a black mark of corruption on Samajlakshmi. The prices of bridegrooms are increasing due to the corruption love of people like us. Bride price is decreasing. Don't let this mistake happen in future and don't let anyone do it.' But due to the influence of this letter, it is needless to say that in many societies the practice of marrying only girls and kunkwa without dowry has started. Shastri Sir's ancestral home was a three-bay, two-storied stone house. There was horticultural land. Along with his only daughter, many people had their eyes on Sir's estate. Many people were drooling over the beauty of sandalwood. He was also showing his readiness to be married. The funeral procession of Shastri Sir started. His life faded into eternity at the cremation ground and there was a program to pay tribute to Shastrisar. Many gave speeches of tribute. sadness expressed. Chandana was promised and the community and everyone present would be ready if she ever needed any help. Sir's ideal was also reiterated and finally Chandana thanked everyone with four words. She said... Lovers! Anna is gone. (Chandana Sir used to be called Anna.) Anna is gone but the fragrance of his idealistic thoughts lingers. Today's tribute is his testimony. Because you all belong to the house, the information about the house tells. Anna told me all the preparations for my future only after my mother left. He has made me understand that my marriage is my own responsibility. As you are your own great asset, your education will protect you.
Listen, gentlemen, listen carefully. Anna has donated our residence to her school organization. Where now a children's temple and women's education classes are running. So after marriage I will willingly donate that house to the school. That means I will use my house dowry for school funds. to me Nothing for dowry.











Part 2

Our land has been given to the family of martyrs for the country. And no one should bring hats - towels or other clothes, sarees in the answer work of Anna. Chandana smiled that this will be a tribute to Anna. In Anna's reply, Chandana did not accept anyone's or any hurt. Politely refused all. Donated food in the form of food to the community members and the poor. This was Anna's wish.

Chandana joined the work of a wealthy widow in the city in the service of her daughter-in-law and children. Immense money and son engaged in business. Son-in-law of western thought. Married but neglecting home comfort. Due to club and office meetings, five or six days a week, meals were taken out and Sundays were definitely booked in some hotel. Home food was wasted. Malika and Chandan are the two grass eaters. All the rest of the cooking was carried out in canisters. On one Sunday, Chandana gave all the servants a day off after telling the mistress. Got up in the morning and did rangoli. A bunch of basil is placed at the entrance. Baked hot potatoes. Buttermilk is made by breaking coriander, ginger, cumin seeds. Called Ramesh and Ramila for breakfast. The daughter-in-law and son were very happy with the taste of onion poha. Chandana requested the three to come for dinner at eleven o'clock. On top of a bed of commode rice, a thick layer of varhadhi turi dal and a drizzle of sajuk ghar on top, a juicy green spiced vegetable of eggplant potato. Mussoorie dal black spiced amti, kairi pickle, cucumber salad, mint chutney and desserts include Shivnarayan shira which is sweet shira of wheat flour and semolina mixture. The dining table was filled with the aroma of hot food. Ramesh, Ramila and Malikinbai were satisfied and Ramesh said that if Chandana cooks everyday, I will not eat out. And Chandana took over the kitchen. She started ironing the washed clothes as well. She also took up the work of the bazaar. She started braiding Ramila. She speaks Gujarati, Bengali and Nauvari also taught me how to wear a saree. The fragrance of sandalwood began to waft. Today Malikinbai's little son Chandan was coming back from abroad. He used to travel around the world for the work of promoting Hindu culture in the Vivekananda Foundation. He knew Indian dress and seven Indian regional languages. So Chandana also decorated the house like that, put up pylons, and erected pictures of swastikas. On this very day the annual meeting was held in Ramesh Ramila's club. Both were busy with it, yesterday Ramila came home late. Four members of the club had come to drop her off. Chandana was scared to see their eyes. Chandana noticed that Ramila had taken a lot of drink. Ramesh could not stop Ramila's self-will and self-interest because Ramila was fed up with Ramesh's busyness in business. Ramila went to the club alone after waiting for a long time. Around midnight Ramesh came. Chandna opened the door. Ramesh was sneezing and had a spasm of coughing. Chandana gives him water and says sit here, I will cough syrup Brings, brings balm. Seeing her worried behavior, Ramesh recovered. Ramesh's Kamagni was blown away by seeing Chandna's back. Chandan's beauty began to circle around him. He also realizes that Ramila still hasn't come. He could not recognize Chandana. He started waiting for her in a different mood...

And in order for Ramesh to be treated immediately, Chandana immediately brought syrup and balm and started opening the door, Ramesh held Chandana's hand with Shali and then Chandana said in her sweet voice, Sir! leave my hand There was a gust of wind outside. Chandana released her hand and started saying you are married and in love. You tied the Mangalsutra around Ramila's neck with this holy hand, taking many vows. Do not defile him, he will betray you. A husband holding another woman's hand, a wife going into another man's hand is an insult to married life. Now if I subjugate you, your lineage will be mine! And that is the greatest betrayal. I have come to improve your life. His ashes rangoli It will never happen. And Ramesh immediately said Chandna! forgive me You brought me to my senses and Chandan and Ramila entered through the open door. Both of them had heard Chandna's conversation from the side lobby. He saw the living testimony of India's ideal female culture and chastity in the form of sandalwood. Both of them whispered something to Ramesh and Ramesh said, Chandana! Will you accept the reward we want to give you for your talent, achievement, art, taste and culture? Chandana says if it is suitable then of course. And Ramila said accept our sandalwood as husband and Malkinbai came from inside and said yes lady, say yes and be my younger daughter-in-law. Chandana easily cast a sharp glance at Chandan, that was her nod and Chandan got the due reward of her sanskar.

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