Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Wedding in Town!

"Hey where's the mom and dad of the bride?" Call them on stage too! All photos done, only parents of the bride left. " I was a cameraman and clicking everyone's photos on the stage of Jaymala. The bride looked even more beautiful than the groom was. Looking down at the bride no one could say she is the daughter of a poor family whose father gave her life's greatest wealth today in Kanyadan. She looked no less than a princess. When Pandit ji said loudly, everyone's eyes started searching for the mother and father of the bride. The father of the bride, Mahesh, was standing folded in front of the guests, and was engaged in feeding everyone. They were asking repeatedly, "Brother, how was the food made? Forgive me if there is any deficiency. "The rule of society is that the head of the "girl wale" should be bowed during the whole marriage, so Mahesh ji was engaged in the service of every guest. The boy's friend put his hand on Mahesh ji's shoulder and said, "Babuji, come on, you have to take a photo." "There, Anjali, the mother of the bride, who was preparing for the next event, brought her daughter Pooja to the stage. Mahesh ji was standing behind the groom, and Anjali was behind the bride. I clicked the photo as soon as I said "Smile". But as soon as I removed the camera, I saw that tears were flowing from Mahesh ji's eyes. Their hands were shaking. Mahesh ji was about 55 years old and Anjali was 53 years old. It was the wedding of her only daughter Pooja, and today her responsibility was fulfilled. As soon as this thought came to my mind, my eyes were filled with tears. After all, how is the fate of a daughter's parents, who are forced to live alone despite having children. When I tried to know about Mahesh ji's condition, I realized that he had only four acres of land which he had offered on contract for two years to give son-in-law a motorcycle. So that his daughter Pooja does not have any problems in her in-laws. Anjali had borrowed her daughter and made her jewelry, mixing her old jewelry. The barat was happy, but hardly someone noticed what Mahesh ji and Anjali were in. When Pooja called his father at night and said, "Papa, you haven't eaten yet, come sit beside him," then Mahesh ji's shattered throat and the tide of emotions broke. The pain of that moment cannot be written in words. Today Pooja called his father to eat, but from tomorrow the courtyard will be empty. In one corner there will be old Mahesh ji, and in the other Anjali will continue to remember her daughter's childhood bounce. After two months, it came to know that son-in-law and Pooja took Mahesh ji and Anjali abroad with them.

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