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गरीब मां बेटी का जादुई घास का कूलर || Garib Maa Beti Ka Jadaui Ghas Ka Cooler || Hindi Cartoon Story
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Scene...making a fan
Komal... Ma Ma Look, I too have made a grass fan like you.
Savitri ...Please show me, wow my girl, you have really made a very beautiful fan of grass.
Bharti... Mother, look how much the sun has increased, now let's make the rest of the grass fan sitting inside the house.
Narr...Savitri was sitting in the courtyard outside the hut with her three daughters Bharti Komal Rashmi and making fans from grass, these days the sun becomes very high at 7:00-8 in the morning, and heat wave also starts, Savitri is a very She had a poor helpless mother, who used to make hay and sell it, that was her only means of earning food.
Savitri... Daughter, all three of you go inside, I will sell these grass and feathers and come back in some time.
Narr.. Then Savitri puts all the grass in a basket and goes out to sell it in the scorching heat and sun.
Savitri...gets upset) Oh my God, today it is like the Sun God is raining fire, the earth is so hot...My feet are also burning badly due to this scorching heat, O Lord please reduce the sunlight a little.
Narr. On sunny afternoons she passes through the streets and in front of the houses, calling.
Savitri... Take a fan, a fan made of grass, a soft fan, take it, for twenty rupees, for thirty rupees,
Oh God, the sun and heat are getting so intense, that everyone has closed the doors, I will have to go somewhere else and save my grass fan
Narr... then she stops after seeing a fan cooler shop and says with hopeful eyes:
Savitri.. What a beautiful cooler it is, and how big it is, I don't know when will I be able to buy such a cooler for my daughters. Earning money never adds up to food, so I have a fan by selling it.
Narr.. Thinking like this, tears well up in Savitri's eyes.
Savitri... I will go to this shop once and see, maybe my grass fan can be sold here.
Narr... Savitri comes inside, where an expensive air conditioner was installed in the shop.
Savitri..., wow, even in this terrible heat, this place is as cold as Shimla, this cooler is so strong.
Narr...Savitri starts touching that cooler, then the shopkeeper looks at her from head to toe and says rudely.
Shopkeeper.
Savitri... Please forgive me brother, I make those grass fans, will you buy them?
If you would buy it, it would be a great favor, it has not been sown since morning, the fan is very strong, see.
Narr...The shopkeeper takes the fan in his hand and breaks it. Seeing her hard work being wasted like this, the poor mother cries and says with a broken heart.
Savitri (crying)..Hey Sethji, what did you do? You didn't want to buy it, you could have told me it was a fan, poor me had to work hard for it.
Shopkeeper..Oh foolish woman, this is the era of the twenty-first century, the era of the seventies is gone, when people used to fan the air with their hands, in today's era coolers and air conditioners have taken its place, your grass fan is not worth even a penny. Will buy, let's go, I don't know where he came from.
Naar…The shopkeeper pushes her away, being sad she comes to a forest, in the middle of which a river used to flow, Savitri often used to come to the same place sad.
Savitri..crying, Ahhhh Ahhhh what do these rich people think of themselves, there is no respect for poor people in this world..Look how dirty the river is, when people do not stop creating dirt in the sacred water of Mother Ganga, then what will they leave to others?
Narr. Savitri cleans that river, green grass also grew on the banks of the river.
Savitri... This grass is so big, I pluck it and take it home, I make it into a lungi. Anyway, the mat used to spread in the house has been torn to pieces.
Narr... Savitri brings all the grass home, where
where the rich neighbor father was already present
Savitri...Mind) What has this Preeta come to my house to do, she must have come today to show off something or the other..(speaking) Hey Preeta ji, you are here.
Preeta...itrate) Savitri..eat yellow laddu peda
Happy to get a new cooler for my home
Nice story ❤❤😊
Sad story
बहुत सही बात बहुत ही अच्छा लगा आपकी कहानी आपके साथ हो दोस्त बहन दीदी