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Deenpur, Bengal 1930
The Chakroborty Mansion was standing in its all glory as the horizons glowed orange welcoming the morning sun.
A lady in her late 50's was sitting on the royal armchair with her hand having a holy bead string and her chanting the name of Dugga Maa.
She joined her hands in the direction of the rising sun.
And called out in a loud voice.....
Antara..... Are Oh..... Antara.....
Ho yahi pe...... Ya aapne Maa ke tarah sara bojh humare mathe par madhkar......
Chali gaye bhagwan ke paas.....
Dugga.... Dugga.... Khud toh chali gayi..... Chaar afat mere bete ke gale main daal gayi......
Antara..... Sunn rahe hai na.......
Aaiye Thaku Maa...... Came a sweet voice from upstairs......
Followed by jingles of anklets.......
A beautiful girl with doe shaped eyes lined with kohl carrying purity and innocence in them .....
And her face glowed with the same ..... She was beauty worth dying for ......
Antara came towards Thaku Maa and touched her feets.
Thaku Maa half heartedly kept her hand on her head.
Antara smiled sadly at her igonarant behaviour and said
Aapne mujhe bulaya Thaku Maa
Thaku Maa: Ha.... Jaldi ja aur subah ke khane ke tayari kar....
Aaj Arvind aur Akash aane wale hai.
Toh unke manpasand chize banana....
Tere baaki behene kaha hai.......
Kahi tere tarah kitabo main toh nahi kho gayi......
Nahi Thaku Maa Yahi hai...... Aapke hote huyi itni humare kismat kaha ke hum kitabe lekar bethe.....
Came a soft and stern voice from behind.
There came a girl with a beauty like a moon and eyes which held fire like sun.
Her smile defining her purity.... While her each step had confidence.
She was none other than.....
Bondita.......
Thaku Maa looked at her grand daughter with a piercing look and said.
Bohot zabaan nahi chalte tere Bondita.....
Aane de tere Baba ko phir main dekhte hu.... Kese chalte hai tere tark uske saamne.....
But Bondita didn't even look bothered about her sentence
What would happen her Baba would curse her.... Taunt her....
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Entwined Paths Of Love
General Fiction1930....When the whole of India was under colonial rule and people under british and orthodox society clutches.......... Deenpur...... The small place in Bengal...... Where lived The Zamindars of the Town....... The Chakroborty...... Ruled by an Ort...
