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Seen....clouds with the sound of thunder
Sudha(sadly).Oh God, this monsoon month creates a lot of trouble, in such a strong storm, even the fire is not burning,,,, it should not rain till the bread is made.
Narr...There were dark clouds in the sky of Nadiapur village, in such a situation, 8 months pregnant Sudha was trying to light the stove several times, but due to the strong storm, the stove was being extinguished, then it started raining heavily. It happens, and every resident of the village is in his/her own hut, only then the hut is destroyedSita, with a weak body, said from the doorstep:Sita...sadly), even Lord Indra had to cause rain, poor farmers are planting coconut trees in the fields, poor people, everyone must be getting drenched in the rain.
Seen...scene of the farm....
Shankar..Shivering), Ooohhhhh Huhuhhh Oh Rama, look, along with the rain, hail is also falling, go home, when the rain stops, then I will come back from home after eating bread and water.
Rama...No, Shankar Kaka, the clouds are thundering so loudly, it does not seem that the rain will stop, if the fields get flooded, the entire coconut crop will be ruined, there will be huge loss,,, this time in any case. I have to get my house made permanent, and all my hopes depend on this coconut farming, you goI will make a drain in the fields, I will make it for you too, so that the water will pass and go into the canalNarr...Just as for a goldsmith his business is gold, in the same way for a poor farmer his soil is his fields and crops, Raman, shivering in the rain, first builds a drain in his field and then in Shankar's field, Nadiapur village. The residents were living in extreme poverty. All their houses were made of thatch, but all of them were the samelived lovingly like a familyRama…it has become a drain, now I am going home, Sudha must be worried.
Narr... Then many birds come and sit on the rain-soaked coconut trees, from which a coconut drips and falls, which it brings home, where Sudha and five-year-old Gunjan use utensils to catch the rain water. stood for
Rama...Hey Sudha, what is this, the whole house is dripping from places.
Gunjan... Dad and Mom have been standing with the utensils for a long time, I told you to take rest, there is a baby in your stomach, I will take out all this water.
Narr...Hearing this, Raman, who was struggling in poverty, had tears in his eyes, and with moist eyes he caressed his daughter's head and said
Rama...my wise daughter, stop, I will put this big foil on the roof, then the roof will not leak.
Sudha... but be careful, the roof has become completely raw,,,
Narr.After some time, the rain water stopped, then seeing the coconut, little Gunjan asked wholeheartedly to eat it.
Gunjan...Dad, Dad, you have brought this coconut for me, I am hungry, let me eat.
Rama.. No Gunjan daughter, this is the first crop of the field, we will offer it to God.
Narr...Rama temple drenched in rain
He goes and offers coconuts, but every resident of Nadiyapur village has to spend that night hungry. In the morning, with the rise of the sun, all the farmers go to the fields with their cows and bulls, but right now the sky is rainy and black. was surrounded by clouds
scene..cooking
Sudha...Oh God, there are only three rotis made from this pound of flour, Gunjan daughter, you eat this one roti, and save one for father, I will give one roti to Sita Kaki.
Narr...Sudha comes to Sita's hut, where Sita was lying on a cot.