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BEPANNAH

He was standing on platform forwarding his hands with blank gaze and expressionless face wearing dignified army uniform having collar stars, pocket medals, two rim around the cap and a belt connecting between pocket and collar shining on it. Two persons came from either side of him and began removing every star, medals, and all dignified elements from his uniform and soon he was in mere casuals. He remained in same position when again another two persons came and began handcuffing him with thick iron chains from his neck to wrist and foot. He was now taken to the van labelled 'Central Jail' on it parting the crowd which was cursing, bashing, humiliating, attacking with footwears and wishing his death.

He landed back in reality with jerk having uneven breathing from that horrified incident that destroyed his life entirely not only physically but mentally too. He scanned the place and found himself in closed, small, bricked black cell filled with darkness where only way of sunrays and air was the small ventilation in that black cell. As he shifted his weak, fragile, trembling body, a jingling sound of iron chain that handcuffed his one hand with the wall, hit his ear. Ignoring it he looked by his side where a new pair of prison uniform already placed on wooden plank. With shaking hand, he removed old uniform showcasing deep, blood wounds and scars of numerous strokes of lashes that shredded and ripped his whole body's skin that was still reddened and blooded.

Soon he grabbed the chest and clutched it flinching in pain and banged the chain intentionally on wall before falling on floor and get unconsciousness.

In a house having contemporary- traditional fusion décor, a cellphone was ringing which was picked soon by a twenty-four years old girl who got shocked and tensed after receiving information from other side and immediately rushed to Sanjeevni Hospital. There she directly made a way towards ICU where she found commissioner of Central Jail, Delhi with his two constables.

"How is he? Why he got unconscious all of the sudden? Will he get recovered" She anxiously asked commissioner fearing for the person lying unconscious in ICU.

"Blood cancer has reached it's second stage PURVI, due to extremely harsh physically torture and electric shock from last 20 years, damaged his body. According to doctor, he has only four months left" Commissioner informed reluctantly.

"Only operation is the way but he doesn't agree to it, as family consent is required and you know him, he will not agree" Purvi sighed disappointedly. She bumped on bench in helpless, pain and agony. "Please God show some miracle, he doesn't deserve this"

"Purvi the only hope is you; I know you will provide justice to him" Commissioner consolingly pressed her shoulder. "After all you are the best Journalist for his case"

"His condition is worsening day by day why you don't shift him in medical ward rather than that black cell" Purvi asked him worryingly.

"What do you think I never tried to convince him" Commissioner chuckled. "You know how self-reliant your client is, he never agrees to it, Na jaane kyun isne khud se DESHDROHI ka itna sangeen ilzaam qabool kar liya, jiski sazaa itni dardnaak aur khaufnaak thi ki har kisi ki rooh kaanp jaaye" He added painfully, "Life-time imprisonment with extremely harsh ancient tortures, 20 saal ho gye Purvi yeh ussi Andheri kaal kotri mein qaid hai and never struggled to freed"

Sighing deeply, Purvi leaned back and began scribbling on diary…

"I was busy in my routine life when Commissioner of Central Jail, Delhi called and asked me to cover that criminal's case who was convicted as 'DESHDROHI' and sentenced with life time imprisonment combining with harsh ancient tortures. The person who was battling for his life in ICU is my client. 22 years back, he leaked the secret information and details of secret agents of India to Pakistan who helped the international terrorist Inayat Ali in bomb blast happened in Mumbai 22 years back. What driven me to handle this case was that how could someone himself confessed as Deshdrohi. The shocking part was he was ex- senior agent of RAW who served the nation and awarded with many medals and dignities. So here is the story of ex- senior agent turned betrayal of country Abhijeet Raichand, the encounter and disguised specialist and brain of RAW, 'Bepannah'"