Somebody to return that day: middle class boy story

There are two benefits of being the son of a middle class farmer, the first advantage is that you know the cost of a handful of rice and the second advantage is that without getting married in just 16_17 years, you stop from responsibilities and become the father of the family. Means become the chief,

But how can we be sure that what is our need and what is not, but we can definitely be sure that what is the need of our family? A farmer's son can live thousands of kilometers away from home but his He never stays away from the farm, he feels his gaia in the cows moving on the road, after seeing the crops on the highway, remembers his fields, sitting in big bars and restaurants, he drinks alcohol and then eats burgers. He smiles after remembering, but while eating paneer tikka and bhej biryani, he remembers only dal bhaat chokha chutney.

Often heard from people that girls leave the house

In fact, I have also heard this from the very beginning that your younger sister is your son, one day she will leave, let her do what she is doing. Girls are alien money, I don't say that it is wrong but a small correction has to be done. Girls are not foreign money, girls are the lakshmi of the house, foreign money, so fuckin we are londe type boys, lanterns away from home and In order to save electricity, the boys studying in the light of Dibri, after distinguishing between 9 watts and 16 watts of LEDs, after running AC in front of 75000 laptops under it, sit with cigarette in hand, don't we remember Dibiri. They remember when it was time to fill oil in the dibari, why we remember in the evening when our mother used to ask us to clean the glass of the lantern before sitting down to study. It is when he used to roam the field with Babuji sitting on his shoulder, we remember his school uniform too, it was torn, so he used to keep sweet pills and nemchus in his shirt pocket, according to the time, he used to go to school. I also remember the black shoe with a dress, which we often used to wear in weddings, that Kariya shoe slowly became a gold star again. Brock is now crying like a woodland and a batha Well farmer's maidens have become father without marrying without producing children, they have become father now, their responsibility, their responsibility, their loyalty to their family, their love for their fields, their old houses On a rainy day, rain drops falling from the roof, the pressure of getting the handpock repaired or getting a new one is to give a four wheeler to the groom in the sister's wedding, while collecting money for this, the father who became unmarried suddenly starts getting old. Yes, this old age is not of 1 day, it is not of 1 hour or even 1 year, we have to be tied in the chains of responsibilities in such a way that our flowers burst, but still brother-in-law smiles, burnt bread in the evening tomorrow Even after eating the remaining vegetable, they lie to Mai that "No Amma, we are fine today, we have just got up after eating the whole vegetable." Father-in-law, this is the strength of our backyard, this is our courage to live, anyway, we have something other than courage. And no we smile because our mi is happy to see us smiling, when we send photos to babuji on whatsapp, don't we get photographed wearing nayka clothes so that babuji doesn't feel that his lyka has money We leave the house, we also cry but Kasam lets the tears fall from Mahadev's eyes.

We are lads of a middle-class family, like a farmer. Well...... yes ok this time we will not steal mangoes from neighbor's farm, nor will we break Kalua's head during cricket, ok we will not give love letter to Kalavati, nor because of teasing Arif's sister. We will kill Vinod Pandit, we will improve brother-in-law, someone will return that day, this brother-in-law is bowing his shoulders, the spirit is alive in his eyes but faith is being broken, this time he will also study diligently, Babuji's name too Roshan will not steal money from babuji's pocket, swear by 
well ok babuji will kill him too Will leave cricket too, will not dance in Saraswati Puja for a few days, it is okay, Sudarshan will not steal almonds from uncle's field, just take these responsibilities for a few days, give my house back to me 

 Somebody return that day.