Sunday, 21 September 2014

35 years of sorrows and suffering ( chapter - 3 )



After an year her husband went to delhi to asked Sarita to came back along. She was so innocent and forgivable that she got ready to come back in this hope that from now onwards her husband will take care of her. But this was not true. Life was again harsh for her. When she came back her elder son refused to come to her because her grandmother taught him that your mother left you alone over here and other negative things. It is easy to change child's mind and that is what she had done. Sometime later they took away her second son too. Now she was all alone. Her husband came only at night. Was this the only thing for which a person gets married ? What about one's other responsibilities towards his kids and wife? She was totally broken and shattered at that time.
                                                     Sarita used to awakened at 5 am by her mother in law and made to do the household work till 11 pm. She was not allowed to take rest or anything. It was a big joint family and their relatives (30-35 people) used to live along with them so it was her duty to make food for all of them for three times, to clean the house, to wash their clothes , to the kitchen work all alone. This was not the life she dreamt of and this was not the right way. The girl who was born and brought up in Delhi (metro city ) came in a small village...what did she expect? nothing more than a loving husband and care from her mother in law, but alas she got NOTHING.
By continous mental and physical torture she became very weak. Her in-laws used to beat her in front of her own kids. Her two brother in laws once beat her so brutally ..they pulled her from her hairs and dragged her on the brick floor by which the skin of her back ripped off and then they locked her in one room . 
                                               After that she decided to live separately in the same house. She got one room and kitchen on the first floor. God only knew how did he make her. She still had some hope that things will go fine . She used to live alone in that room. Her kids were kept by her mother in law and they were not permitted to meet their mother. Her only hope was her unshaken trust on almighty God . Still she made to work by her In-laws ,though she was living separately. She was like a servant or slave for them . 13 years passed like this ... unending torture by her In- laws. 
After some time she came to know about her third pregnancy . She started praying to God that she wants a Girl child. She went to Delhi for her delivery .

Continued... 

Saturday, 20 September 2014

35 years of sorrows and suffering ( Chapter-2 )



Sarita was made to get married in 1975. Her parents did their best for the marriage arrangements. She must have thought that life would be the same or might even be better there that it was at her parents house. But life has its own harsh ways.  On the very day of her marriage while on the way to her new home with in-laws, her mother in law started cursing about the dowry and also started complaning about the arrangements etc. This was her first step outside her parent's house and the kind of treatment she got shattered her. Her husband whom she found to be handsome by looks did not support or even try to console the young girl who had to listen to such curses on the very first day of her new life. Life ahead was the similar as the way she was treated on the first day. She was always discouraged and ill-treated by her in-laws. And she being a good girl, like her mother might have taught never complained and waited for the things to get right . It was her daily routine to get ill-treated by her mother in law and brother in laws. They used to beat her for no god sake reasons. Her mother in law kept all the eatable items , milk and the items of luxury soap etc hidden from the newly wed wife. She was not allowed to go out of the house, her in-laws said it was not a part of their traditions. Once she asked for a permission from her mother in law to go to temple with his husband. Her mother in law refused it. When Sarita tried to talk to her husband regarding it , then he slapped her. Her mother in law took all  new saris ( dresses ) and ornaments of sarita. Again if she ever requested to go out with her hubby to anywhere she was beaten by her evil mother in law.
                                                    After one year her first son was born. Her mother in law always kept her busy in household works and she was not allowed to carry her little child even if he was crying or hungry. Things went bad and bad every single day. Was getting married is the only thing ?? What about the responsibilities towards the bride?? She leaves her home and everything and expect good things, but here what did sarita get ? Disappointment , physical and mental harrasment all the time, lack of support from her husband???? She was not even allowed to meet her parents. 
Somehow once she managed to write a letter to her parents and her father came and enquired about everything, the In-laws then promised not to do anything bad to her. And like any other father he went back. Her parents just like her were very simple and not that clever and did easily get into the talks of her in-laws.
                                                   In 1978 her second son was born. The conditions got worse. They took away her first son and locked her in one room. Her father came to know about her condition and this time he took her along with him and her 2nd kid. Her In-laws kept the first kid with them forcefully. She moved to delhi and joined a job there. Things were going good, as did not had to go through the daily sufferings which had become a part of  her life at her in-laws house. Once again she started living her life in a good way. But something else was in her fate....

Continued ....

Friday, 19 September 2014

35 years of a sorrows and suffering ( chapter - 1 )

Hello my dear readers , today i am going to write  a real story of a real woman ( my known ) who gave up her all dreams because of her husband , her in-laws , her kids and for society. Out of 54 years of her life she spend 35 years as a no less then a slave. This is not just a story but a story of suffering, story of the pain in life of a married lady, story of her never breaking trust in God, story of her love with her daughter the only one who cared for her. Soon i am going to publish a novel on this story because i cannot write each and every details here. All the copyrights of this story is with me.  I am going to change the name and location for privacy concern. I will tell you about her journey via my blogs which will continue under the same blog. Which means daily you can check this blog for further updates.
Chapter - 1

Prakash was a smart and intelligent guy but he was aggressive too. After finishing his studies he joined police force in 1950. After 4 years he got married to a beautiful girl , chandarkala. They started living in Aadampur but soon they shifted to delhi because of his job. Chandarkala was a homely girl soon she was expecting with the first baby and in 1955 she gave birth to a lovely girl child. That baby girl was named as Sarita . As you know in Indian society most of people want a boy baby . But this girl Sarita was no less than a boy for her mother. As time was passing Chandarkala gave birth to three other girls one by one. And all this was happening in a want of boy baby. They were giving a try in order to get a boy baby.Actually it was only Praksh and her mother's will . Chandarkala was not allowed to say anything against their will. Her parents were dead. So she was totally dependent on his husband. Sarita helps her mother in taking care of her other three sisters.
 After having 4 girls, Chandarkala gave birth to twin boys. But physically she became very weak . Now the whole responsibility of the kids was on Eldest girl Sarita. She used to take care of her siblings. She took them to school, feed them on a time and also do household works. But she was dearest to her mother. She was living her life in a her own way.Her family was having all the facilities which every upper middle class family had at that time. She was very fond of photographs , i mean she loved to get clicked. At that time cameras were not affordable to everyone. So she usually went to the shop to get clicked and she also took her brothers along with her. In short she was a man of the house. She was very good at studies and she wanted to become a teacher but those were not the times when a girl could easily opt for whatever she wanted to achieve . But still she completed her higher secondary education and apply for graduation.
                           But there was something else in her fate. Soon one of her  father's cousin came with a marriage proposal for Sarita. Sarita refused it first but later on that lady showed her the picture of that handsome guy and sarita got carried away by his looks. Her father's cousin also told them that this guy is very rich , your daughter will live as a queen. In the end they said yes to that proposal. That handsome guy was yuvraj . He send her a card which was in a shape of Taj mahal . She was flattered by his gestures. Soon her future in-laws decided to come to delhi to see her .
One day she went to market on cycle , wearing jeggings and shirt and on the way back to home she saw one lady and guy sitting on rikshaw ,who were heading towards her home. She got the hint that they were her future in-laws. She crossed them in hurry . At home after meeting ..both families fixed everything and guy's family refused to take anything ( dowry ). They want a simple marriage. Everyone was very happy. That girl started dreaming about her future wedding life. But she had no idea at that time it will be bed of thorns instead of roses.

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