बारिश में गरीब मां बेटी चाय समोसे वाली| Barish Me Garib Ma Beti Chai Samose Wali |Mixed Chacha Story

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  • Опубліковано 6 вер 2024
  • बारिश में गरीब मां बेटी चाय समोसे वाली | Barish Me Garib Ma Beti Chai Samose Wali | Moral Stories | Hindi Kahaniya | Mixed Chacha Story
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    Sunil: (crying) Huhuhuhuh... Oh God, this rain had to happen now, not a single potato was sold since morning, on top of that, due to this rain all the potatoes also got wet and spoiled, what can I do now?
    I will sell..huhuhuhu
    Narrator: Sunil getting wet in the rain, his
    While returning home with the potato cart, Sunil's foot gets stuck in a pit filled with water on the way, due to which Sunil gets a serious injury to his foot.
    Sunil: (crying) Huhuhu.. God, how can you be so cruel, not a single potato has been sold since morning, all the potatoes got spoiled due to rain, and now this injury.
    Narrator: Sunil with tears in his eyes,
    He goes home after taking care of his injury. Seeing Sunil's condition, his wife Divyanshi and 10 year old daughter Janvi become very upset.
    Jhanvi: (emotional) Baba, what happened to you, how did you get this injury?
    Sunil: (crying) What can I say son, when God has written in our destiny to stumble from door to door, then what can we do?
    Narrator: Divyanshi quickly puts Sunil on the cot.
    She makes him lie down and applies ointment on his injury. Due to his injury, Sunil is unable to even stand properly and remains lying on the cot for many days.
    Divyanshi: (sad) What happened Janvi son, why are you sitting so sad?
    Jhanvi: (sad) I know mother, Baba is ours.
    Due to injury, I cannot go out for work, and there is nothing to eat at home, but what should I do with this hunger, I try so hard not to feel it, but still I feel it.
    Narrator: Divyanshi listens to Janvi.
    Unable to stop tears, seeing the condition of her house, Divyanshi now goes to many houses in search of a job, but everywhere Divyanshi gets only disappointment.
    Sunil: (emotional) Divyanshi Janvi, you both.
    Please forgive me, because of this injury, I am not able to get up properly, nor am I able to feed you people, the biggest fear I have is that you will keep me somewhere in the house. If all these potatoes do not get spoiled, how will we sell them?
    Narrator: Listening to Sunil, Divyanshi looks at the potato, seeing which a thought comes to her mind.
    Divyanshi: (Normal) If we are in the market only
    If we go to sell the potatoes, there will not be much sale due to inflation, and even if the potatoes go in the rain, we will suffer a huge loss, so I was thinking, why don't we make samosas from these potatoes and sell them, it is also the rainy season. And people like to eat pakodas and samosas during the rainy season.
    Jhanvi: (Khushi) You are right mother, outside my school also an uncle sets up a stall selling samosas and kachoris every day, all the teachers and children of our school buy samosas and kachoris from him every day and eat them, mother, I will also help you in this.
    Narrator: Sunil also got Divyanshi's idea.
    She likes it a lot, after which Divyanshi takes the silver anklet lying on her feet and pawns it at a goldsmith's shop, uses the money she gets from it to buy samosas and all the ingredients for making tea, and the very next day she goes to her daughter's house. Along with keeping all the ingredients for making tea and samosa on the cart, she goes to the market.
    Jhanvi: (shouting) Take tea, tea, take hot ginger cardamom tea.
    Divyanshi: (shouting) Come, come and eat hot spicy samosas in the rainy season, one samosa is only ₹ 5.
    Customer: 1 samosa and a cup of tea
    Jhanvi: (Happily) Here are your two samosas and tea.
    Narrator: Where mother makes samosas and tea
    She would work, the daughter would serve tea and samosas to the people coming to the tea and samosa stall, a few days would pass like this, and both the mother and daughter would start earning a good amount of money by selling tea and samosas during the rainy season.
    Divyanshi: (Happily) I am thankful to God that we are earning better than we thought, from the work of tea and samosas. If God wishes, our luck will change soon.
    Narrator: Both mother and daughter selling tea and samosas.
    They are talking to each other, when suddenly the weather changes and dark, dense clouds appear in the sky. With this, strong winds start blowing.

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