'Thakurani Ubach' By Ishani Dutta Roy - A Full Motivation Story

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The word motivation is especially significant. Once the word is added, there is a little bit of Tokatuki's stigma in the text. Inspired by Bengal, the birthdays and deaths of the sages can be celebrated from the bus stand to the poles of Ala. Therefore, a little chart can be done in Rabikarpa. So the inspiration to write a confession in the first place is Rabindranath Tagore and no character is fictional.

We are very ordinary people.

The name is Nidhiram. Therefore Sardar. And according to five people, he is in the tea shop. The king hung the mask under his chin and killed the vizier. He threw spit and packets of pollen in the street. Muslims and Bengalis are different to him. Nowadays Muslims and Indians are also antithetical to him. East Bengal, starting from Mahenbagan, starting from Ghati-Bengal, starting from CPM-Congress to now CPM-Trinamool Panti, we believe in them. He spoke of the plight of Indian soldiers in Siachen during the captivity. He used to declare, “Sacrifice in the interest of the country. Should be done. ”However, from the beginning of December, hats, kanchapa, blankets and maja are covered. In the state of Bagak. Saraswati used to go to raise money for puja and Saraswati could not spell. Later, Saraswati learned the spelling and collected 50 paisa, or even 1 taka, with affection. Growing up, he was a successful contributor to Durgapujo and Kalipujo. Lately in Ganeshpujo. Nidhiram left the meat to keep the body-health-character good, but the biryani did not leave him. The miscreant suspected that part of the white sugol egg was found under the saffron rice in his special veg biryani in the neighborhood shop. So he is well on his way to religion. He has seen giraffes at the zoo several times. The name is Nidhiram. Therefore he loves to think of himself as shieldless or as shieldless.

Poor Indians are my brother

Damaedarbabu Seth, but greedy. And travelers too. Once upon a time, he loved to eat dishes cooked in a bowl, and he had indulgence at home. Times have changed. He is satisfied with the Bengali dish in the famous restaurant. Lately he has had a hobby, he will be poor. No, according to Harshavardhana, the wearer will not be able to wear it. At noon, a cuckoo called for air-conditioned straw rice in the pond, comedy - from a mud house in Basana to eat Laushak curry in a clay dish, shrimp malaikari. As soon as Toto stopped at the resort on the way to Lalmati, his life was completely absorbed. In front are two-storied houses with trees, baul songs on the ground, dharma fences and verandas. But as soon as he pulls the trolley bag and enters the house, his mind will go away. There are no windows in the house. Sixth bathroom. When you enter, your legs get stuck in the plastic framed mirror. Damadarbabu went on to say with a smirk, so much money package, whether this house at the end. The manager is impassive. He said, “The house of the poor, that's all he has to adjust to. Will there be thousands more, grandfather. And why stay at home, sit on the verandah with your hands and feet together, in the air, in the moonlight, you will get everything Now come on, eat it, authentic Bengali food. "It's hard to eat. Arrange the bowls in layers, pouring water from the mineral bottle into a bronze glass. Feeling squeamish, thinking of money in the head, the money will be recovered? Yet Damaedarbabu played chetepute. But when he returned home, he stopped breathing. The verandah is a chill to Dawa. There. You can't sit still for a long time, you feel like you are falling. Damadarbabu got down from the house and saw a plastic flower stuck in the green leaves of the tree. Standing in front of him, he took pictures with the hands of the bowlers. Then Toto called. Then he calls a car and picked up the trolley bag and left. Some distance away, according to the mind, spread the arms and legs in the hotel room, but not the comfort of the soul, the peace of the soul. Damaedarbabu realized that day, many people can dress up as a king, but everyone can dress up as poor, they can only try to dress up. So Shaiva got a picture of him holding the hand of a poor Baul in front of a tree on Facebook.

Raghupati said, there is no goddess

Raghupati could not bear it anymore. It is his habit to go to the market every day and buy puja kuncho flowers with grains. On this day he saw a half-blossoming lotus and said, take four. But he was absolutely drunk in the lotus forest ... He shouted as much as he could from inside the make-up cap and mask, "What's wrong with you? Does anyone eat lotus petals in this way? Is it just a lotus painting on the wall? You don't know, it is said that the finger is according to the lotus flower. Is it just by pulling and blowing? At some point, in the absence of Padma, Raghupati went to pay homage to the goddess. Cataracts have fallen on that lotus today. Far be it from me, the cataract is in the pen. Lotus in the monkey cap season? This is difficult, no idea about magic realism. It's hard not to read the law, not even Harry Potter, not even the radio on the last Sunday of the month. If he had heard, he would have understood that he would catch a crocodile in the pond, go to Kailash and meditate. Chronology explains it! And if we talk about chronology or chronology. He said that there is a need to calculate the time, time and distance. Everyone who has read Dakshinaranjan Mitra Majumdar's grandmother's bag knows that there is no place for demons with a great quality. When they say they are going away, they stay close, but when they say they will be near, they go away saying yes. And people know that. Humans also have that quality, but the demons do not have the clarity to express that quality. Therefore, it is sometimes difficult to know who is closest to you because you are far away, and who is far away by showing nearness. In Bengali society and politics those monsters or demon virtues, red-lotus, and blue-lotus are prevalent. One Lal-Kamal actress said at the time of her full entry into politics that she did not remember what happened in Gandhara. Because, many, many years ago it happened. In other words, there is no moon because it did not land on the moon, Harappa - Mohenjodaro is also untrue. Because it happened many, many, many years ago. Therefore Raghupati keeps forgetting about his Akshikamal. Tagore wrote, “Narad kahila hasi, the truth that you will write, happens which is not all true. The poet, then the motherland is the birthplace of Rama, knows the truth better than Ayodhya. Who will take the words in such a way, what else! You can take Ayodhya and you can also take the mind of the poet. If you take the second one, there is no cost for the temple.

There is no lotus, There is no lotus.

Palashpriya sees everything sitting on her knees alone in the pandal. His heart is wet. Robbie wrote, “As much as I have shed tears, he has done so much in the company of harpists. The goddess thought, do the tears of the Bengalis no longer flow? Bengalis are free from glue and colored paper chains made of flour. He has nothing to lose! The swan lying with its head on its lap could be understood in the blink of an eye, the goddess was burdened. I said to myself, “What about the house, mother? When did the sixth brother become ‘Maeta Bhai’ (Note: In Gujarat, elder brother is called Maeta Bhai)? The goddess remembered that Dasyapati had gone out in search of her melody and returned to Lakshmi, saying, But does Lakshmi mean shameless jingling? He and Bain have something in common. Amal-Kundi, who comes to the house of 'Let the child stay in Dudhebhaate', who wants to blossom in the presence of innumerable Alpana. I sighed. He doesn't mind. She is not even Kusum.

The moral of the story

Damaedarbabu realized that day, many people can dress up as a king, but everyone can dress up as poor, they can only try to dress up. So Shaiva got a picture of him holding the hand of a poor Baul in front of a tree on Facebook.