Meri Maa
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Happy mothers day to all hardworking mom's !! :)
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" I hate you mom...I hate you...aapki wajah se papa chalein gaye...mujhe aapke saath nahi rahena...aapko hamesha apki padi rahti hain."
A emotional girl stands outside kitchen and shouts...
A woman aged 50 years , inside kitchen , cooks roti and sweat profusely...she just looks at her child's shout and tenses...
It's usual to her...But she tackles all hurdles easily with a radiant smile...
Rakhiji - Purvi beti...khana bas hone wala hain...aur thodi der intezar karo..main jaldi kar rahi ho...(she sweats more as there is no fan in kitchen and it's summer time ).
Purvi - mom...aap topic ko change karneki kosish maat kijiye...I asked you about dad...aapki wajahse mere dad mar gaye...aur aapko zara si bhi farak nhi parta...you are such an insane mother ever...
Rakhiji (Smile)- tumhare papa apne desh mata ke liye mare hain mere liye nhi...
Purvi - aap kitni buri hain...aap unhe rok nhi sakti thi...agar aap unhe usdin Jane hi na dete toh aaj wo jinda hote...
Rakhiji - Purvi...ma ka karz chukana har beteka farz hota hain...Dad ne apni farz pura kiya...
Purvi - maut deke farz pura kiya? Humhe akela karke farz pura kiya ? One thing mom...aap tab bhi wohi thi...aur aaj bhi wohi hain...and I think I hate you more...I am leaving...
She leaves angrily...
Rakhiji - purvi...purvi...purvi beti ruko...khana khate jao...
Afternoon , she has to eat alone as everyday...She isn't mentally broken but she knows oneday purvi will understand one thing...
And this cycle continues...
Some years later...
Purvi becomes a CID Officer and quite lot famous in Mumbai for her reowned works ...She remains same...
One day , during a mission , she was shocked to see that how a mom can give her life to save her child...she amazed...the mother is dead in that accident... people gathers...the little boy cries near the dead body
" ma...maaa...maa kya hua aapko...utho na mumma...aankhe kholo...dekho main hoon...maa...maaàaaaaa" (cry)...
The scene hurts purvi badly and she somehow feels sorrow for her behaviour regarding her mom...
That moment , Purvis cellphone rings...she accepted..."hello"...
The words pierced her...the cellphone fell from her hand..She rushed to hospital...
Sister says " mam..aap bohot late ho gayi hain...unke paas waqt bohot kam hain...u should go and meet her ... she wants to meet with you..."
Purvi rushes Inside...
It's never imaginable to her that oneday she have to watch her mother lying on hospital bed like that condition..
Some sorts of weak voice .." p..pu..purvi...bet..beti..idhar aao".
Without saying anyword , she moves near her...
She touches her cheeks and adores her...
" Khush rahena...aaysehi aur naam roshan karna...apne papa ki tarah...mere pas deneko kuch nhi hain ...bas is dairy ke siwa...mere chale jane ke bad uss Oak tree ke neeche baithke parna yeh dairy...tumhe saari jawab mil jayegi...jiske liye tum aajtak pareshan ho...main apne beti ko Pareshan nhi dekh sakta..marte waqt...purvi dhyan rakhna apna..." (Smile)
Purvi hugs her and cries...
Rakhiji Ruffles her hair and says " ab tum bari ho chuki ho... bachpan se bolti aa rahi hoon...soch samajhkar sabkuch karna...aajbhi janese pahle wohi choti si daant..hihi...beti jo bhi karna soch samajh kar karna " ..
Purvi cries upon her word...the words once makes her irritated , she doesn't know how it's emotional to her today...
That moment , Rakhiji gets severe breathing problems...ECG dig and dops...it's emergency... sister and doctor rushes inside and tell her to wait outside...
She is getting out from the ICU...look back...look at the pale face which can't cries , smiles at her...Manoki bol rahi hain "Purvi beti...Jai hind !"
2 minutes passed...purvi looks inside through the circular window of ICU... sister takes off the oxygen mask from her mouth...Rakhiji is not more...
Purvi is speechless...Today near her , evey emotion is emotionless...she forgets how to react...she forgets how to talk... sister and doctor comes out and talks her about Rakhiji's death...but she is expressionless...all words fails for her...
She looks at the dairy...
Evening , under the oak tree of their home's garden ,
Purvi sits and open the dairy...
She reads and amazes...
It's unbelievable...her mother was retired CID Officer and Her father was a great Warrior of CID ...late senior Inspector...
She reads more and more...her mother writes each and everything that purvi doesn't know...how she is born...how mom and dad gives the little child love...In a mission how her dad passed out...
She can't read more... tears falls from her eyes to the pages of dairy...
In last page there is a sentence...
" Purvi ..jisdin main nhi hongi na...oak tree ke neeche baithkar yeh dairy parna...aur dekhna..jab sukhe hue oak ke patte tumhare upar girenge...jab phirse western wind chalegi...close your eyes and feel...main kahin nahi gayi tumhe chorkar...yehi thi yehi hoon...mujhe mahesoos kar lena"...
An oak leaf falls upon her head...purvi tools it...the western wind blows...purvi close her eyes ..and enjoyes the late spring and tries to finds out her mother who is lost among the gaze of the wind ...
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Guys... Review kardo please :'(
Regards ,
- Pallab-