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The best relationship in a relationship is that of a mother. A mother is an idol of self-sacrificing love and affection. Ankur's poem 'Ai' won the best poem award on Mother's Day. He had read many books and poems by many authors on 'mother' by heart. Ankur was very loyal to the phrase "never forget your parents". Ankur grew up in an orphanage. After passing 12th, he was admitted to Arts College. He understood that I was born because I had parents, but actually who are his parents He didn't know. Manda used to visit Ankur once a year. She was also crippled with paralysis since childhood. Ankur used to call Manda as 'Mandai'. But Mandai used to explain to him, son Ankur, I am your aunt. Your mother is different. Ankur was shocked to hear this. Mother used to ask Mandai, "Where are you?" That's how he grew up, graduated with good marks and got a job in college. When Mandai came, Ankur asked, "Mandai, you say you are not my mother, you say my aunt, then tell me who is my mother?" where is how is it Bring my mother! My first salary is to be placed at her feet. Mother wants to eat sweets. I want to show my college.
Ankur was upset and started crying. Slowdown! How can I live without my parents, because of whom I came into this world and grew up mighty! I can't bear to miss them." (Ankur starts giving dowry.) And he suddenly said "Mandai, you know about my mother. Ashram people also say That Mandabai knows your whole story. Today I swear to you, tell me who is my mother! Where is it!" Now tears started flowing from Mandabai's eyes. Moving her hands from Ankur's face, she started saying, "Beta Ankur! My younger sister 'Chanda' is your mother. Now listen to this story." Both of us sisters had no father's umbrella. I was disabled. Mother was suffering from asthma. All the burden of the house was on Chanda. She used to go to the widow moneylender in the village to cook. Archa used to worship his temple. Chanda was beautiful in appearance, good at work and good at cooking. The moneylender was fascinated by Chanda. He began to pamper Chanda. And Chanda fell under his spell. She was gone for days. The virgin became pregnant. Chanda explained her situation to the lender. The way of marriage was suggested but the lender said, "Chandarani, I am the father of the life in your womb and I acknowledge that too. But if you get an abortion, the problem will be solved. I will take all responsibility for you." Chanda wiped her puffy eyes and boldly said, "Listen sir, to satisfy your body hunger, I made the mistake of surrendering my body to you in temptation but Now I will never commit the sin of infanticide in the state of assembly. I will not kill my life. I will do my duty in any way you think and do your duty." The moneylender admitted Chanda to the Nari Sansarkhana Ashram. A lot of donations were also given to the ashram. You were born there. They used to come to see you occasionally. He pretended to us that Chanda was studying in a government camp. And they used to take notice of us too. One day we came to know that loaner's car met with a big accident and both his legs were amputated. This incident happened when he was coming home after meeting Chanda. I went to the hospital to see the loan sharks. He was very depressed. He was happy to see me and said, "Manda, forgive me. I am your criminal. But God has punished me for my crime, which I will bear." And said with compassion, "Manda, listen! This is a little money, keep it with you. Chandarani, will now keep our baby in the orphanage there and go to do service work somewhere. Do not search for her. Somewhere Will work in ministry" and handed me a paper. It contained the address of the orphanage where you were kept and my name as the guardian. So I was coming to see you out of concern for you. Stay here even during your illness. But I did not get the address of both of them. When you became sensible, you started learning, I started investigating them both. Ganga Yamuna started flowing from Ankur's eyes and he said, "Mandai, what happened to that investigation?" And Manda happily said, "Son, I have succeeded. I am sorry for your parents. Now you are not orphan, destitute. You have parents. My sister Chanda is a teacher in a school for handicapped children in Kshetra Shirdi. And the trustee of the Shegaon Mukkami Dalit Tribal Children's Educational Institution of Hon'ble lender Sant Gajanan Maharaj. Lenders have donated all their assets to that organization and are working there. The strength of their blessings is with you." Ankur said, "But Mandai, are those two people there?" Manda said, "Both are alive. Serving to wash away our sins. This is the end of the story of those two adulterous souls." No, no recession. you or The whole world may call them adulterers, but they are my parents.
My mother may not have given me affection. Is she taking care of disabled children today? My Bapuji is using his own wealth for the poor! After saying this, they ran away and regretted the mistake they made. This is their atonement. It is his virtue that he did not commit such a sin again. It is to learn from them that one should never become addicted to lust and lust. His life is transformed by engaging his mind in service work. This is the sign of humanity because the fruit of atonement brings happiness. I was missing them. They will remember me like that. I am the flower on their vine. I must follow in their footsteps. They are my parents. They are venerable, venerable. Mandai, their story does not end here but begins now. Ankur puts Chandala and moneylenders on the table. Wraps a shawl and applies incense, worships both and places his first salary at their feet. Manda's eyes fill up.