I am rampukar.
Rampukar pandit and salma
We are a family of 6 including my ramparvesh (late son) living in begusari.yes, the same begusari in bihar famous for it's elections, matching to all in my state i went to Delhi to work as a construction labourer, life at delhi as a migrant labourer has been more dreadful toll the corona breakout, i lost my work, i had nothing to eat , no where to go....its been three days since i had my last meal, my wife called me saying "son is unwell, i have no money for his treatment and we are living on salt and roti since many days, please send money". hearing this i was broken and decided to go back to begusarai meanwhile i tried calling every relative and villager i know to support my family but unfortunately, none turned up...I was walking,walking and walking when my wife called me to say "he is gone", I was on one's last legs.
on my way, i begged and pleaded every officer in uniform for help but they beat me, abused me, threatened me...after all the try, i gave up. I tumbled about the bridge...."i couldn't attend my son's funeral"........after days of grim ball game, came salma madam who gave me food, helped me catch a special train to bihar and also handed me 5000 rupees seeing my health....she is my mother disguised as empathetic women. 'If not for help of salmaa madam, i would never have reached begusari alive'
- vinni gatika.
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