bondita's teen life os

kranti veer shiksha os

"smy nazdeek hei anirudh..."she smiled at the mirror.....
He had tears..."muhim sirf ...Mtlb tumhe.."
"Kya farq pdega..Hr  krantikari ki keemat bs azadi ke bad sunie jie gi...Mera toh ruh...Bhi ...Kher khush rhna barrister babu..Aur bonita bhi.."
She had helped them in each and every way...
"It's not ur mine..I will be barrister babu...Jo kranti thami hi nhi uske ghatne ka anuman kr skte hen app.."she banged the table...
"Tu udja re son chidiyan mein udja..Janm janm tk pati babu hi khena iss barrister ko .... Jane na ku sikkon hei ye..Dekha hei tere siba kise bhi bta...?"he said smiling at her pic
"Manorama di ye...Khoon didi pati babu kuch kro...Ye...Apki ptni hei..."
"Ssssshhh...!"she exclaimed covering her lips with blood luken fingers...
"Tu toh bs anirudh ki hei...Bs uski..Mein toh mere fitoor ki iss azadi ki dulhan hun.."she smiled
The time had earned a great loss.. Trilochan s childhood friend had lost his daughter...Anirudh had broked..A young  hot bloodied lady determined to pay back him lost her life ...
'pyrr ka bs toh nagma suna tha..Unhe toh mitti ne chuna tha..Re...Pyr ka toh bs nagma...'the song died when it was ordered fire ..!
"Vada kro dono..Lakho ki tadat mein chula choka chod ldkiya niklegi...Meri raat toh sajgyi mera ma ke god mein tu bhi saza dena iss samaj ko bondita..Mere asthi ke toh anshu nhi kranti jlna ..Anirudh tere jesa fitoor khi nhi dekha re.."she leaned on his body and whispered.."itna prem tha usse tere ankho ne sb keh dala.." he smiled..
"Didi..." She wishepered smiling..
"Vada hei vande matram..."

"Smy ki ek dhar hei kt jiegi re.."he said reading newspaper the death of a revolutionary after 6 years..
"Smy smaj ghr apne hmara sb chut chuka hei.."she said adjusting her court..
"Dr hei tumhe?"a man in his early 30 s asked
"Na...Bs itna ki apno ki khushi ki lie apno ko chot na ded hmre ye koshish.." she said wearing her choker..

Time had changed a lot still..
They changed the era...
Krantikari diwas  was celebrated in every school in bangal..
There hung the photo of her ...
"Mein toh ma ki god mein so jaoongi"
they remembered her words..
Their relationship changed drastically from a broken ship to a new garden blossomed in love..
"Pati babu..."
"Hmm.."he asked adjusting his strands..
"Kya hmara lskh pura hoga.."
"Ye lksh khan ye badlav hein ye kranti khan ye toh bs ek nya padav hei.."he said leaning on her shoulders ...
Author s pov...
Kon samjhega uss rishte ko..
Smaj tum na!
Wo ldkpan jo bondita  ka tha ..
Wo parwaah jo ek 21 saal ke ldke ne dikhti thi...
Wo pyrr jo usne apne se dugni umr ki ldke ki lie mchla..
Wo dil jo bs zimmedari ke bina hi chokha..
Kon samjhega tu..Na re.na!!

"Pyr ka nagma hei ek...
Rishtho ki baten kha ...
Pyrr ka nagma hei ek
Gulami zaroorat na yun
Pyar ka nagma hei
Kranti aur badlav hi shikha jhan...
Pyr ka nagma hei ek..
Sesh dhun mein
Mein toh bs teri mishthi hun
Smaj mein krantikari
Tere dil mein son pari re...!!"
They sang with joy..The lyrics made by them...
It was now barrister babu truly deserved truly cherisable..
Guys I wrote all lyrics or poem lines myself not copied hope it creates a sense of respect and stop trolling manoram for her heavy costume ..Do u know bhagat singh disguised as an Englishman to complete his mission what wrong did this lady do?😢
And yes we will at last say #anindita but it not possible without this lady..