Story-328 "INITIATIVE"part-1

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Initiative

In the name of the party, she had been exposed to the devious scheme of abducting Sheila. In the house, he looks at Shakeela and the strange shudder is filled in the body. Now Sheela had only one option to protect her honor, the initiative.

Local EMU train passengers running between Dhanbad Burdwan can be easily remotely identified. In these trains, daily remodeled rural laborers, class IV students engaged in government and private institutions, grocers, small businessmen, small hawkers and schoolchildren students' testimonials. That was the afternoon afternoon. There was no crowd in the local train. The rhythmic music of the buzz of passengers, screaming of the engine and the scandals of the vendors was spread like the chemical in the entire environment. Some people were sitting on the berths with inconsequential voices. Among them was a Netaji too. There was some time left to leave the train now, finding a full-fledged Navyuvati seat. Eye-shaped, gray-haired color, tacit nose Thin C file in hand There was a sense of confidence in her move, but urban girls were not a bit bothered. One kind of limited hesitation was being seen from the face and the same thing was pushing his attraction.

Seeing him, Netaji got into action immediately after huffing. Gandhi set the cap onward, and he made a place near the window and said, "Hey, come here no daughter. The window will get air. "

The girl got a moment to panic, then proceeded to sit beside the window next to Netaji sitting next to the window.

Professor Sanyal's mind sitting on the front berth got rid of jealousy. For a while, the thieves watched the innocent beauty of the girl. If it was not done again, in the context of adding the thread of things to the young woman, "I am coming from the college"?

"Yes, I have taken a new admision," the young man smiled and said, "The professor has become nihal."

Then he said, "Do you know me?" I Professor Shabankar Sanyal My article on women's empowerment and independence has kept an eye on the education world. Have you seen the article? ''

"No," the professor felt the young man shouting in the denial of the woman. The girl was not aware of such an important incident of education, but the concerns of the professor were drawn to the forehead.

When Netaji saw that the girl was oriented towards the professor, he got upset and said to fetch his attention, "Hey daughter, sit comfortably and do not sit in Is not there any problem? '' Then, taking out his visiting card from the pocket and giving the girl stood her fingers, '' Please keep your cardo. We are the future legislators of the Dhanbad area. In the next election, candidates have been declared, euphoria? Each station runs from Burdwan to Dhanbad till we reach the station. If you have any difficulty then remember it. "

The fingers of the young woman were in the hands of Netaji. Filled with astonishment, he hastened down his hand. Professor of Netaji's tricks could not be hidden. Under the shirt, the chatter of them also started to thrill them with Bharatnatyam. Opening the briefcase and extracting the Xerox copy of the article, and placing the whole woman in her palms, stopping the woman, she said, "In this article, I have mentioned only the problems of the young women like you. The women became self-sufficient, free from the walls of the house, breathing in the open, associated with the creative work of the society. The risk will come on Pagpag only. From risk you will protect the women from society. Society, all of us I mean, this Netaji, this brother-in-law, these ... and this ... "

Professor had been pointing out to the passengers sitting in his tune, that the eyes were overwhelmed with astonishing surprise and went on to sit in nearby Shakeela.

Smooth color, deep line of mascara Brown lips constantly chewing on leaves. Powdered almond layer. Old dholak swinging from the shoulder Hey, where did this sample come from the gentleman's community? So far no one's eyes have gone on this wonder.

After seeing the eyes of Professor, other travelers also looked towards Shakeela.

"How did you come in this box?" Professor Fanfana got up. In the meanwhile, the young woman escaped from the paws of her palm professor.

"The hijras are neither in three nor in thirah, hujoor. There is an exemption of sitting in all places, "If the person sitting near Panditji commented then the tone of the thrust broke.

"Ai," Shakeela said without hesitation and excited, clapping with a laughing pale, "We are no longer hijra, they are called kinars, yes."

"What will happen if the person is called a kid, Ray?" How did Satyaji sit in a pocket on the palm?

"It is not right, the situation has changed," Shakeela's face shines with a strange face.

"Actually since you have become the legislator of the people, the brain has started dancing on the seventh heaven," Yes, "a sharp trick started inside Netaji. He had been in jail for 25 years in the political arena. What were the dreams? The MLA's gulist height, the red car, the special security guard, the hail of the crowd. But alas, despite 3-3 times of effort, the Assembly could not win the election of the local municipality, and away, and these Nachanians became all the legislators. Hi Ray Wizard.

"You are absolutely right," Professor's tone was raging: "What is happening to the people of this country?" What is the history of glorious harmony of Brahmin, Kshatriya, Vaishya and Shudra? Ours? First King Pratap, Shivaji, Bamashah, Kautilya etc. After that Gandhi, Nehru, Ambedkar, Shastri etc. The country was completely safe in the hands of them. But now look at the public's fad, in the hands of the hijras .The government has started reinforcing the rule

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