poor man

While neglecting the intense heat of the sunny afternoon, the Raghav Sarkar was going on a high pedestal growing up the head, rising fast. Khaddar dress, sandalwood sandals, but do not have umbrellas in their hands; Though they were such slippers and their two feet were blown out of countless nails that they had to do with Bhishma patriot who lay on her hairstyle, also the Raghav government There was an insult to the feet, but the Raghav government, which had raised the crown on its head, did not care about it. They were going up and down. He made his character very strong, based on the principles, his life was modest, and that's why the head of the Raghava Sarkar was always high and never bowed. They never sought the grace of anybody, never stood by the support of someone else's shoulder, where

By doing good to others, and never praying to anyone's door. This is his lifelong practice.

Chun-choasing, a rickshaw pulling rickshaw on the rickshaw caught behind them.
"Rickshaw, babu, rickshaw!"

Raghav Sarkar turned his face and looked towards him. A skeleton - the rest of the people with a glance on their eyes

Was looking. It is the Raghav government's definite assumption that in which there is absolutely no induction, one can climb on the shoulder of another human being. He had never visited any sedan or rickshaw in his life. They considered this terrible injustice. With the khaddar sleeve, wiping the sweat of the forehead said:
"No brother, not a rickshaw." And run faster again.

Taking a knock, the rickshaw pulling the bell started coming back. Generally, the Raghav government thought in her mind, this is the only way to earn a living penny. The Raghav government was educated, educated, so capitalism, daridarnarayan, bolshabism, labor-split, plight of villages, factory system, zamindari, all rushed into their mind in a moment. They then once again revolted back and seen. Uh oh! Indeed, this man is hungry, sad, poor. They came very craved!
ere will you go? "

Well, do you have the money to walk till Shivatala? "

"Six Money!" "Come on!" And then the Raghav government started running!

"Come on, babu!"

"Come on you." Raghav Sarkar started moving fast. Rickshaw started running behind. And in the middle of the same sentence was exchanged between the two:

"Come on, babu!"

"Come on you!" On reaching Shivatala, Raghav Sarkar took out six pounds from his pocket and said, "Take this!"

"But where did you go?"

"I do not climb rickshaw!"

"Why?" It is sin to rickshaw. "

"O! You tell me first!"

At the mouth of a rickshaw, a disobedience started to spill. He wiped sweat and started moving forward.

"Take the money."

"I'm a poor man, runs a rickshaw, does not beg for anyone!"

Thong-bell playing the bell-it became invisible in the crowd of paths.