"Not a miraculous man, but yes I am one of those men. Let me tell you clearly that, that story is a thing of the past, and now I am not worthy..." At the signal of the landowner, Batuk stopped while saying.
A servant came to give them water. The zameendaar sent him quickly. He closed the door of the room and immediately fell straight at Batuk's feet.
"What are you doing? Please don't make me a partner in sin. Get up food giver, you are worshipable for me." Panicked Batuk tried to lift the zameendaar who had fallen at his feet.
"Please forgive me. I have insulted you many times considering you a simple servant." The zameendaar said holding Batuk's legs more firmly.
"Hey food giver, I am just an ordinary man. I have been living on your mercy for so many months." Batuk spoke.
After saying so, Batuk tried to lift the landlord with more force.
"I am ordinary, you are a miraculous man and only a miracle can save me at this time." The zameendaar said making compulsion a belief.
Batuk laughed after listening to the zameendaar.
Batuk's false victory was still with him. He was still a miraculous man for the people. While his truth was that the victory was not his, it was copied.
Batuk was about to say something stupid when he realized that Mother Nature accepts everything without denial. He remembered that for the last three days, after leaving Gurukul and reaching home, he was asking Mother Nature for the golden opportunity of farming and fame again.
The zameendaar called him a miraculous man, which means he was considered an expert in agriculture.
"Maybe Mother Nature is going to give me a second chance?" Batuk's eyes gleamed at the thought.
Batuk thanked Mother Nature and lifted the Zameendaar with a calm mind. At that moment he was successful in raising the Zameendaar.
"It was not a miracle; it was an illusion, which I also came to know three days ago. I am a simple man, but hardworking and honest. On the basis of these two qualities, if I can be of any use to you, I will be very happy." Trusting Mother Nature, Batuk spoke the truth without hesitation.
Batuk's truth had nothing to do with his master. Batuk was a miracle man for him, even if Batuk himself denied the fact.
"Whatever you say, my conscience says that you are a miracle. No one else in the world can help me except you." Batuk's master told his truth firmly.
Don't know why Batuk felt very happy after hearing so. After a long time, someone had expressed so much faith in him.
"Food giver, if you have faith in me, then tell me, of what use can I be to you? I will try my best not to disappoint you." Batuk said seriously.
"Can you say that you'll do your best to please me? I'm sorry, miraculous Man. Please don't take my words the other way. The reality is that I have just become aware of the deeper meaning of words. If you say, you will try not to disappoint me; it implies that your focus is on disappointing me. If you say that you will try to make me happy, it gives the impression that your focus is on making me happy. The sentences seem similar but the difference is very deep. I am sorry that I am daring to give knowledge to a knowledgeable person like you, but what can I do, I have just understood the value of words, that's why from now on I cannot speak any negative words and I can't even hear anything negative. Even though this change has come to me temporarily, this is the truth of the moment." Batuk's owner spoke very hesitantly.
Batuk was stunned after listening to the owner's words. He remembered Kulbir Kaushalya, an aged aacharya of Uttarasaadhaka Gurukul.
Although aacharya Kulbir Kaushalya used to teach music, he used to concentrate more on how the children talk. While coming and going, he used to interrupt everyone and tell them to say the right things.
Aacharya Kulbir Kaushalya often used to say, "The first person said that it is very hot and the second person said that it is not cold. At first glance, these two sentences appear to be the same. But with a little more attention, we see that one person is unknowingly asking Mother Nature for heat, and the other person is unknowingly asking Mother Nature for cold. So always while speaking and thinking, choose your words considering what you are actually going to attract."
Even after being interrupted hundreds of times by aacharya Kulbir Kaushalya in Uttarasaadhaka Gurukul, what Batuk could not understand, today Batuk understood the same thing immediately through a person who was lying at Batuk's feet in the hope of help.
At that moment Batuk realized that understanding comes only when understanding has to come.
Batuk immediately apologized to his master and also apologized to aacharya Kulbir Kaushalya.
"I will do my best to fulfill your wish," Batuk said his point in a new way.
The zameendaar felt some relief after Batuk said so. He pulled himself together and sat down on his seat, taking a deep breath.
"Two days ago I went to meet my friend at his house. Let me tell you in advance that I had no idea of his cunning then. He cleverly made me drink alcohol, which made me excited. Then his other friends came and spontaneously started arguing with me on the subject of agriculture. The effect of alcohol was at its peak, I was also actively participating in debates. That's what they all wanted. They very cleverly put me on one side and together they went to the other side. I had suspected some conspiracy on this action of theirs, but alcohol does not allow conscience to come to the fore! I was very excited and with the same enthusiasm, I imposed a condition on them... I did not impose the condition just by saying, but by getting the documents done." Saying the zameendaar started crying bitterly at his stupidity.
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Vardaan 1...The Ultimate Boon
Historical FictionLife is a story and every story has a writer. As the pages of the story of life keep turning, we start to feel that there is someone who is watching as well as testing us and writing our story. He is continuously observing us with sharp eyes. There...
