Tuesday 27 March 2018

an brave daughter

ichie  was a small Indian girl.  .she was like me she was like you ,but she did something that made her special and more special,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              she was just 5 year old ,she was an Indian girl ,that day was just like the other day for her ....but not same like the  other day. she went out with her mom to market at 5 pm of the evening . 
                                                                                                                                                time was running with its speed 5 became 6 ,6 became 7 ,7 became 8 and 8 became 9.  the dangerous countdown was started ...the time between 9 to 12 is that time in India that you notes on the street   ,or you feel that their is no girl or wowen in India ...because of the fear of the ''ugly minded persons '' .  in sopping .in bargaining .mom does not care about the running time .                                                                                              i was reminding  again and again to my mom ,  ''let`s go mom we are getting late .   the lonely street was pinching us .the noise of the fast walking foots was irritating me ,   

  https://youtu.be/SKOvS7JKJ4s

                                                                                                                                                      heartbeat was running fast .like something wrong was. about to happen with us  mom was saying to me. icehi walk fast ....that all was happening with us because of a person who was following us .i were felling the same what was my mom felling ..   but that day  became memorial for me when my mom take a very brave step.                                                                                                                 .                              ''she said to me .......icehi stop .i was looking at my mom face . i was thinking in my mind...... mom what are you saying but i stop walking .mom turned and she took the rock in her hand which was lying on the street and she through it at that man who were fallowing us from a long time on the street .and then she stared thronging all the rocks which were lying on the street ....and then i did the same work i took all the rocks , and started through it on him ...                                                                                                           i hear he was saying to us are you gonna crazy ....my mom shouted '' yes we are crazy . now do what you wanna do ...the man turned and went away ..  we take a long breath like we win a world battle . my mom looked at my face .i saw she was smiling with wet eyes. 
https://youtu.be/yIV9tl_xwiA                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 that day the first teacher of my...... '' my mom teached a lesson to me  that we should not run from the trouble we should face them  we should fight with them with full bravery ''.                                                                                                         hope that person would not even think about  to bother any other girl or women.                                                                

the beginning of Adiyogi

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