मेरे बारे में---Nirupama Sinha { M,A.{Psychology}B.Ed.,Very fond of writing and sharing my thoughts

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I love writing,and want people to read me ! I some times share good posts for readers.

सोमवार, 13 अप्रैल 2026

Dharavahik upanyas!!Bhoot-Adbhut(7)

We can’t say they were not aware that a gang of boys of boys school was also in the bus.I don’t know this is right or wrong that teenagers should be guided in this matter, but of course I know they should be guided properly as a counsellor does. First, Mothers should be friends to their daughters so that they could share everything with mothers and then this guidance affects perfectly because of the consequences also described by mothers as a friend. But unfortunately this is not happened with any generation because of the generation gap.Anyways, the bus reached on time to their destination, the Someshvar fair. It was spread in about two kilometres of area. All the passengers got down and girls felt themselves like free butterflies. So happy that the happiness was Overflowing. What to do first , what to buy first , What to eat first  or enjoy which ride first this was the main topic of discussion among them and they couldn’t know boys were still following them. Anyhow the girls could agreed at a point and they moved towards the funny show which was. Being displayed there. They bought the tickets and the boys too .———- Continued ———-

रविवार, 12 अप्रैल 2026

Dharavahik upanyas !! Bhoot Adbhut !! (6)

 Got up early by alarm clock no , there was one more way to wake up early which was used by teenagers those days. A perfect way with perfect results. Today also anyone can try it. By making a fist of your right hand and hit five times on your pillow at the time you are going to sleep and it is my guarantee you will wake up exactly at five. After waking up you see the clock and will find Oh Yes it’s five in the morning. Anyways, all of them got ready wearing their best dresses and accessories too. Took their bags and moved out saying bye to their mothers without listening what mothers were warning— it was most common those days—- mothers were extra worried about their daughters and usually warn them what to do what not to do and stay away from boys and don’t trust unknown people. All of them reached to the bus stop one after another , they didn’t need to wait for long time and soon the bus arrived . They climbed up but couldn’t found the seat. It was not a very long journey so they didn’t worry and got busy chatting with each other. ———— Continued ——-/

शनिवार, 11 अप्रैल 2026

Dharavahik upanyas Bhoot-Adbhut!! (5)

Vishakha Chaudhary and her four friends , Kamla Mali, Manjula Gaur, Vimla Manjhi , & Deepa Joshi were extra ordinarily enthusiastic because they got the permission to go to the Someshvar fair, it’s the occasion arrives once in a year. Those days in small villages there were no entertainment like cinema or anything else, such fairs were awaited by all. Lots of shops of accessories for girls which was the main attraction for girls, clothes, toys and different handmade rides just like marry go round, called rehat , containing four open boxes four seaters each and see- saw were the main attractions of the fair .Every year Vishakha was permitted to go to the fair as there was no entertainment in the village.All the five friends finalised what to wear. Parents of All the four girls were blindly trusted Raghav Chaudhary and his wife Kusum. As they are the heir of their Zamidaar ( Landlord - Chandan Singh ) and they are very cooperative to all villagers. Every day every two hours two buses were going to the fair every after two hours   and coming back at night every two hours.The village was at a little bit hilly area and the bus stop was down words. Next day they are going to enjoy the fair , all teenagers were so happy imagining , could  sleep late. —— Continued ——


शुक्रवार, 10 अप्रैल 2026

Dharm & Darshan !! Karma phal : Marathi !!

 मी पवित्र त्रिवेणी संगम मध्ये स्नान केलं आणि त्या त्रिवेणीच्या पाण्याला विचारलं,

“माझी पापं तू गोळा केलीस का?”

नदी म्हणाली, “हो.”

मी विचारलं, “आता त्यांचं काय करणार?”

त्रिवेणी हसत म्हणाली,

“मी वेडी आहे का ती माझ्याकडे ठेवायला? ती मी समुद्रात जमा करीन.”

मग मी समुद्राकडे जाऊन विचारलं,

“त्रिवेणीकडून माझी पापं तुझ्याकडे आली का?”

समुद्र म्हणाला, “हो.”

मी विचारलं, “आता त्यांचं काय करणार?”

समुद्र हसून म्हणाला,

“मी वेडा आहे का ती माझ्याकडे ठेवायला? ती मी ढगांकडे सोपवीन.”

मी मग ढगांकडे जाऊन विचारलं,

“समुद्राकडून माझी पापं तुमच्याकडे आली का?”

ढग म्हणाले, “हो.”

मी विचारलं, “आता त्यांचं काय करणार?”

ढग हळूच कुजबुजले,

“आम्ही वेडे आहोत का ती ठेवायला? आम्ही ती पावसाच्या रूपाने पुन्हा खाली बरसू.”

मी विचारलं, “कोणावर?”

ढग खट्याळपणे हसले आणि म्हणाले,

“तुझ्यावरच!”

त्या क्षणी मला एक गूढ जाणीव झाली —

आपण कुठेही गेलो तरी कर्म आपला पाठलाग करतंच.

विश्व आपल्याला सतत स्मरण करून देतं की चांगलं करा, चांगलं जगा, कारण आपल्या कृतींचं फळ शेवटी आपल्याकडेच परत येतं.


हेच खरं कर्माचं सार आहे.

Dharavahik upanyas Bhoot - Adbhut !’ (4)

Chandan Singh had a son also younger to Kavita and he was sent to Doon school for studies from early childhood. He became actually Vishakha’s grand father later on , his name was Kalyan Singh and he was very gentle by nature. He became an engineer and when came back. A big and horrifying incident happened in the haveli.The family members left the haveli and went to Rajpur. All of them experienced very bad days there too. I will describe the horrifying incident in next episodes. Only one remained alive after shifting to Rajpur too and he was Kalyan Singh. He got married to a simple and middle class girl  Shalini and lived a simple life completely different from the life his father lived.Kalyan Singh couldn’t use his own lands for farming too. He had to do a simple job in a private company in the town Balrampur for very small salary. His wife Shalini was living with her only obedient son Raghav. He could study only in the village up to class twelfth. Mother and son both did hard work in other’s lands and saved some money . Later on they bought some land and gradually increased there lands and came out of the poverty. Kalyan Singh and Shalini Devi were Vishakha’s Grandfather and Grandmother, Raghav Chaudhary and his wife Kusum are now Vishakha’s parents and no one ever tried to go that haveli after Chandan Singh’s generation. ———- Continued——-

गुरुवार, 9 अप्रैल 2026

Dharavahik upanyas Bhoot-Adbhut !! (3)

Whenever  Chandan Singh visited the village riding on his white horse, people of the village and surrounding villages, respected him bowling their heads and holding their chappals ( footwear made by waste tires — commonly used by poor people those days ) in hands , as , wearing chappals in front of the land lord was disrespecting him. Shamu was always with Chandan Singh during such rides. Chandan Singh’s haveli was like a king’s palace. His wife Kamini Devi was very beautiful. He had a daughter of age seventeen, more beautiful fair and sharp featured named Kavita Chaudhary. She was never sent outside , she was getting tuitions at the haveli by an Anglo Indian lady named Samantha Jones. Only on very few occasions Kamini Devi and Kavita accompanied Chanda Singh to attend any function or ceremony, wedding or birthdays of  Chandan Singh’s friend circle of the same status in surrounding villages. Chandan Singh was a strict disciplined person so all the servants and maids were in disciplined at work.For all servants there were small quarters at the back side of haveli. —- Continued ——

बुधवार, 8 अप्रैल 2026

Dharavahik upanyas Bhoot - Adbhut !! (2)

The village was low populated Rajpur but about thirty five kilometres away there was a big haveli. It was empty but no one claimed for this property. Even government didn’t do anything about that . It was said that Chandan Singh , Vishakha’s great grand father was this Haveli’s owner and he had built it twenty years ago. He was very Rich and stylish, he liked living with pomp and show means showing off his wealth and status. Landlords generally never need to work as they used to get Lagaan ( tax) from all farmers. They themselves also had have big land and lots of serving people. Different people for different works. Chandan Singh was a tall fair and handsome man. He usually visited the village riding on his white & tall Arabian horse. For this horse there was a caretaker named Shamu he was dark tall muscleman. He was orphan and from his very childhood he was brought up in that haveli. No one heard him talking except yes or no or sometimes avoiding these two words too by a smile. He used to run with the horse while Chandan Singh was riding, no one knew why was he doing that ? Was it asked by Chandan Singh or he was willingly doing it. His muscles were definitely a result of this running. ———— Continued ———

Dharavahik upanyas!!Bhoot-Adbhut(7)

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