RoundWorldStory

All Types English Stories

Strange Silence in a Village: A Very Interesting Classical Story – Roundworldstory

Strange Silence in a Village: A Very Interesting Classical Story

There was a strange silence in the village Dina sir today but there was a stir in the minds of the people. There were locks on the lips and there was uproar in the minds. No one wanted to speak but the inner noise was being torn. The doors were closed for the houses, but there were panic-stricken faces peeping through the windows …!

After all what has happened in the village today which is such a mysterious silence…!

Now how can anyone open their mouth…!

Who dared so much!

A jeep ripping through the streets of the village stopped in front of a big mansion. This mansion is of Chaudhary Ranveer Singh. Chaudhary Ranveer Singh is the one who gets off the jeep. His eyes are glowing like embers, his face is glowing. The speed is fast as if very angry, yet the victorious expressions were not on the face. Only a necklace was visible.

Suddenly, his wife Sumitra stood in front of him and the question started staring. Sumitra got the answer but wanted to hear from her mouth. What would he answer …! Shook him with one hand and moved forward and sat on the chair.

From the time when Sumitra knew, Ruddan had been stalling. Kneel rested on the ground and cried out loudly, “Kill me…! Hey bloodthirsty, I killed my baby girl!”

Ranveer Singh did not even bother to grab her by the arm but almost dragged her into the room and said, “Keep the tongue off …! Weep, there is no need to mourn. You did not make any diamonds.” Was, he was a stigma for the family, killed…! Erased the sins of many births… Generated generations…! ”

Coming out, he strongly ordered other women of the house that no mourning would be celebrated here, it would go on as it goes. Everyone was shocked.

The daughter of the house Saira, who was once the star of the eyes of these Chaudhary Ranveer Singh, killed her today.

“killed …!” But which cousin has got punishment …!

He has been punished for making love …!

The daughter of a big house, who taught, wrote and showed love and love, what right does she have to love a boy of another caste…! Shouldn’t he have taken care of the dignity of the family? What to read four letters …! It is just Mukhtiar himself …!

Chaudhary Ranveer Singh is silent thinking something similar. Suddenly, a sound was heard to rip the heart. Saira was screaming … “Baba, don’t kill …! I am so dear to you … Don’t punish yourself so big …! I will hurt you the most by my death. You too will not be relieved …! ”

Ranveer Singh suddenly stood up on hearing this and wondered where this voice came from. Then he sat on the chair like a cut tree because this voice was coming from within. Like wringing from the stomach, he tried to burst.

But why should he cry…! What did he do wrong Now what happened if she had a daughter, she was still a stigma…! Standing from the chair, he started walking with the restroom.

“How to convince your mind that it gets rest. If you did, then you are wrong, Ranveer …! You have broken the pieces of your heart with your own hands. What happened to someone, your daughter has gone, you have the sin of killing a girl. It is also thought that you could not give him any more time. ”Ranveer Singh was thinking that he had to cry with the cover of both hands, thinking that he was crying from outside. Someone called him. Being restrained, again wearing a severe cover of chasm, went outside.

When the eyes came to spill, saw the elder brother in front. Once felt like crying loudly. After the parents, this elder brother Ramsharan was everything. Wanted to become a child again and cling to the brother and lighten all the grief. How could he cry? What did he do that would hurt him. When he looked in the eyes of the brother in front, he too had a grudge in his eyes. Do not know whether to kill the girl or to respect the family. Even if the girl was killed, the stigma was felt.

Both brothers remained seated with nishbad. As if the words ended with Saira. But brother’s silence was also giving a consolation to Ranveer. After a while Ramsharan patted her shoulder.

Silent Ranbir’s throat used to come to life, but the throat was getting dry. Eyes closed, lips were sitting on a wet chair.

“Bapu Pani …”, suddenly someone called out and opened eyes.

‘Hey Saira …!’

It was Saira who had a glass in her hand. Ranveer stood up after seeing her. With great love, he extended one hand towards the glass of water and the other to the daughter’s head. But what is this …?

Both hands were left waving in the air. Where was Saira now! He had strangled him to death with both these hands. A hook came out of the heart and fell on the chair like a cut tree.

Ranbir’s youngest daughter Saira, who was also the only sister of three brothers. Everyone was dear to the house. When she was born, grandmother was unhappy that she had a daughter, where she was longing to see four grandchildren and where Saira was born. Now he has three grandchildren, the couple could not be made.

Ranbir Singh was not getting any better. Lakshmi who came to the house. Saira was growing up very dearly He got what he asked for or whatever he put his hands on.

So didn’t he have the right to choose a life partner?

For this question, Rajeera, elder to Saira and younger son of Ranbir i.e. number three, was standing in front. Among the three brothers, Rajbir was speaking in favor of Saira that she could marry Somesh. When the boy is worth in every way, can keep Saira happy then caste does not matter anywhere. After all, Saira is happy. Will he be able to talk to people for four days? The sadness of all ages – Dukra will not have to suffer.

The other two sons of Ranveer Singh were of the same opinion as their father. But Ranveer sent his three sons to the city by some excuse. Because he did not want his son and his family to get into trouble for whatever he was going to do.

Now Rajbir was standing in front of his eyes with anger, pain and a strange helplessness. The father pushed him and made a voice in the courtyard that why the food was not cooked today.

But was Ranveer Singh hungry, or was he pretending to look normal …! He did not even know this. His heart was as restless as his heart would be.

Kalu Ram, who was kept for domestic work, put a plate of food in front. Ranbir Singh did not even want to look away from food, food.

Sumitra’s sobs were echoing in silence in the house. If Siskiyan ever wanted to turn into a compassionate cry, he was being pushed back inside by putting his odor on his mouth.

How could a person eat food in such a normal environment? But Ranbir still hardened and broke a bite of bread, suddenly he felt that his hands were bleeding. The core of the bread fell from his hands.

Yes …! He is bloody. Of her own daughter. How could Ranveer Singh eat food with such bloodied hands?

Then a small hand came in front of him and put the core of the bread in his mouth. It was a little Saira. In childhood, when she was pampered by Bapu, she used to feed him with such food. Like a passion on Ranveer Singh. He continued to eat food with small hands and blood flowed from his hands. Blood had come in my eyes, stopping tears – Stop…!

“Wow Bapu ….! Is eating, not full yet …?” Rajbir lifted the plate and spoke in front of him and brought a curse on his face.

Ranbir went towards his room, pushing him. Savitri was in a bad condition. Gush was eating again and again. Seeing Ranbir, we roared loudly. After running away, she grabbed her kurta and started hurling loudly. Once even he felt like hugging Savitri and crying loudly.

But why did he cry! He has only removed the stigma of the family.

He pushed Savitri to the roof of the house. It fell like a cut tree on a cot lying there. He kept his eyes closed for a while. When the eyes opened, there was an open sky. It was a dark night. The darkness of the night had deepened the darkness of the night. The stars were flickering or were stunned to see Ranveer Singh.

Suddenly she felt that a little Saira came near her and sat on her lap. When she was little, she used to sit on her lap and see the stars in the sky. He was watching the stars. Saira spoke, “Bapu …! How many are these stars, tell me as you count …,” and both the father and daughter got busy counting stars. Suddenly Ranveer stopped and said, “Oh daughter, I see only two stars, in your eyes both of them …!”

Even when her mother died, she seduced Saira by saying that her grandmother has not gone away from her, but has become a star in the sky. Saira sat asking naively, “Bapu, will I become a star like this one day? Then you too will see me from here …!”

Ranbir was shaken upon hearing it. He had put his hand on his mouth and said, “No daughter, don’t speak like that …!” He had filled his eyes with his chest.

And today he was really looking up at the sky to see if Saira could be seen as a star. There was a hook in the heart, the heart was going to burst. Now he was thinking of becoming a father only. A defeated father, who had killed a piece of his heart by strangling himself, made a funeral pyre and also performed the last rites. Ranbir’s eyes were getting filled with tears.

Then the light appeared in the room on the terrace. This room was of Saira. When he got up and went to the room, he felt as if Saira was inside. The door opened easily when pushed. But where was the light… A lonely dark silence was spread. Ranbir burnt light by extending his hand.

Punishment room but sad as …, as he expected Saira to come! Ranbir’s eyesight on the front wardrobe opened him. Saira’s dolls were kept in the cupboard. He was very fond of playing dolls. Whenever you had to go to the market, there would have been a toy or a doll. Ranbir Singh looked at the dolls – looked like weeping when his eyes fell on his hands. Hooke woke up, yearning, he strangled his own doll. It was about to burst into tears that Gudda was seen in front.

‘Oh this doll! This stubbornness was so stubborn Saira. He remembered, once he had taken Saira to the city, he had got a lot of toys which he put his hands on and that toy became his. The toy bags in both hands were still kept in the jeep that Saira choked! Small-mouth, mouth and nose shouted, “Bapu, you didn’t even get me a Guddu …!”

Ranbir laughed and lifted him up in his lap and said, “Girl, next time when we come, I will take it, now it is late, it is going to be night.”

“No Bapu, I have to take it now or else I will not go home at all …!” Saira said furiously.

Such a sweet daughter and a piece of Ranbir’s heart, so how does he not listen to her…! Eventually, Saira had found a heart like Gudda while searching at many shops. Grandma and mother were scolded when they came home, but the joy of meeting Gudde was more. The scolding was heard from one ear and removed from the other.

Today, the same Gudda was thinking with Ranbir in hand, that he fulfilled the insistence of the daughter to take this lifeless doll, but on the demand of a living-alive doll, he took the daughter’s life! Saira had asked for Gudda only, which would have made her happy. And what did he do to kill his daughter …!

“Hi…! My baby, what did I do?” Taking Gudda in his hand, he was thinking with full heart and delicate eyes. On the front wall were pictures of Saira from a small doll to her college. Laughing Saira looked very cute in every picture. There was also a picture on the table. Ranbir picked him up. Like the picture screamed. Saira was screaming as if begging for life, the picture was screaming.

Ranbir took the picture from his chest and cried out loudly, “Neither my baby girl nor weep no, I am not your father but he is a sinner, I am a butcher …!”

The cry came out of the room, the picture of Gudde and Saira was attached to the chest. He sat down on the roof in a corner and kept crying, not knowing how long. After a while, he raised his neck and stared at the sky as if searching for Saira. The morning star was shining in front. Ranbir felt that Saira was in him. Seeing the star, he started crying again.

Suddenly a star and a sparkle began to appear near the star of dawn. It was morning soon. Along with being a dawn, a discussion was common in the village Dinasar. One was the appearance of a star near the star of dawn and the other killed Chaudhary Ranbir Singh.
उपासना सियाग

Coming out, he strongly ordered other women of the house that no mourning would be celebrated here, it would go on as it goes. Everyone was shocked.

The daughter of the house Saira, who was once the star of the eyes of these Chaudhary Ranveer Singh, killed her today.

“killed …!” But which cousin has got punishment …!

He has been punished for making love …!

The daughter of a big house, who taught, wrote and showed love and love, what right does she have to love a boy of another caste…! Shouldn’t he have taken care of the dignity of the family? What to read four letters …! It is just Mukhtiar himself …!

Chaudhary Ranveer Singh is silent thinking something similar. Suddenly, a sound was heard to rip the heart. Saira was screaming … “Baba, don’t kill …! I am so dear to you … Don’t punish yourself so big …! I will hurt you the most by my death. You too will not be relieved …! ”

Ranveer Singh suddenly stood up on hearing this and wondered where this voice came from. Then he sat on the chair like a cut tree because this voice was coming from within. Like wringing from the stomach, he tried to burst.

But why should he cry…! What did he do wrong Now what happened if she had a daughter, she was still a stigma…! Standing from the chair, he started walking with the restroom.

“How to convince your mind that it gets rest. If you did, then you are wrong, Ranveer …! You have broken the pieces of your heart with your own hands. What happened to someone, your daughter has gone, you have the sin of killing a girl. It is also thought that you could not give him any more time. ”Ranveer Singh was thinking that he had to cry with the cover of both hands, thinking that he was crying from outside. Someone called him. Being restrained, again wearing a severe cover of a chasm, went outside.

When the eyes came to spill, saw the elder brother in front. Once felt like crying loudly. After the parents, this elder brother Ramsharan was everything. Wanted to become a child again and cling to the brother and lighten all the grief. How could he cry? What did he do that would hurt him. When he looked in the eyes of the brother in front, he too had a grudge in his eyes. Do not know whether to kill the girl or to respect the family. Even if the girl was killed, the stigma was felt.

Both brothers remained seated with Nishbad. As if the words ended with Saira. But brother’s silence was also giving consolation to Ranveer. After a while, Ramsharan patted her shoulder.

Silent Ranbir’s throat used to come to life, but the throat was getting dry. Eyes closed, lips were sitting on a wet chair.

“Bapu Pani …”, suddenly someone called out and opened eyes.

‘Hey Saira …!’

It was Saira who had a glass in her hand. Ranveer stood up after seeing her. With great love, he extended one hand towards the glass of water and the other to the daughter’s head. But what is this …?

Both hands were left waving in the air. Where was Saira now! He had strangled him to death with both these hands. A hook came out of the heart and fell on the chair like a cut tree.

Ranbir’s youngest daughter Saira, who was also the only sister of three brothers. Everyone was dear to the house. When she was born, grandmother was unhappy that she had a daughter, where she was longing to see four grandchildren and where Saira was born. Now he has three grandchildren, the couple could not be made.

Ranbir Singh was not getting any better. Lakshmi came to the house. Saira was growing up very dearly He got what he asked for or whatever he put his hands on.

Source: This story has been taken from the story mirror directly.

Updated: February 2, 2021 — 9:57 pm

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

RoundWorldStory © 2021 Frontier Theme