firangi girl

temple

Police was searching for Veerbhan everywhere. Veerbhan was staying in a village near Rampur. As soon as morning came, Veerbhan reached Rampur via the river.

After going to Rampur, there is some difficulty, Veerbhan finds the temple of Mata Bhavani, the temple in which the dacoit Kharak Singh used to come every Tuesday to pay obeisance.

The plane was sitting since morning waiting for the arrival of the dacoit Kharak Singh, some people of the village and the priest were surprised to see Veerbhan sitting there! Some people thought that he worked for the British government and perhaps he was a policeman who had come to arrest Singh as a dacoit.

Veerbhan was waiting for the dacoit Kharak Singh but from morning to evening there was no sign of the dacoit Kharak Singh.

If Veerbhan asked anyone about the dacoit Kharak Singh, people would leave from there without saying anything. A child was also watching Maan very carefully.

The child comes to Virbhan and says, "You have come to meet the dacoit Kharak Singh, no one here will tell you his address."

Veerbhan “Why so?

The little boy says, "These people don't tell any stranger anything about dacoit Kharak Singh, and they won't tell you either."

Virbhan laughs and says " Won't you also tell me the address of dacoit Kharak Singh?

The child says, "No, I won't tell either."

Veerbhan "Can you at least tell me when the dacoit Kharak Singh comes here?

The child says “ Now I leave from here.

The child runs towards his home and turns the back of his neck and says "There is no idea when the dacoit Kharak Singh will come…, but today he definitely comes to this temple…".

Veerbhan was sitting firmly in the temple. He was told by other villagers that the police do not enter Rampur village easily because even the police are afraid of the dacoit Kharak Singh.

Veerbhan sleeps on the steps of the temple while waiting for the dacoit Kharak Singh.

Only then sleeping Nirman feels tight on his neck, when Mob Ban caresses his neck in his sleep, his hand collides with something.

Virbhan wakes up from sleep with a jolt and saw that a gun was placed on his neck. Two-three men were standing around him.

Virbhan wanted to say something but his voice could not come out, then a man dressed in black, with a turban tied on his head, and wearing a simple leather shoe, stopped on the steps of the temple.

Coming straight after taking off his shoes, the man from Kali Niwas says to Veerbhan, "Hey young man, what are you doing here."

Hearing such a heavy and hoarse voice, Virbhan says in panic, "I..! I am a companion of revolutionary writer Arjun and the police are following me."

The person from Kali Niwas says "Who told you our address?

I have come here to meet dacoit Kharak Singh, I was told the address of the constable working in the Pahari Jail, whose daughter was married by dacoit Kharak Singh.

The man in black “Have you ever seen the dacoit Kharak Singh?

Veerbhan" No.! I have only heard his name.

The same person who had put the gun on Veerbhan's neck says "This is the dacoit Kharak Singh."

Kar Singh goes straight inside the temple, after paying obeisance to the Mother Goddess, sits there for some time.

Veerbhan was a little nervous seeing so many bandits, then bandit Kharak Singh comes from inside and says “Take away your guns and bring him to me.”

The robber says to Veerbhan “First of all, tell me what work do you do due to which the police are after you?

Veerbhan “We are bringing a new revolution through our work due to which many youth are going for revolution.

Dacoit Kharak Singh " Ha...! Ha..! Ha..! .Ha..! Revolution with the pen Sonu friends.

All the robbers start laughing.

Seeing everyone laughing, Veerbhan feels embarrassed.

Dacoit Kharak Singh "Look, we have a gun and revolution can be brought only with a gun, if revolution had to come with a pen then it would have come long ago and what is this in your hand?

Veerbhan "It contains works written by Arjun, after reading which the youth become ready to go to any extent for the country.

Dacoit Kharak Singh " Is it surprising that the British government is searching for you for such a small thing? Come on, read out a page to us too.

Veerbhan picks up a page in his hand, scared Veerbhan starts reading “Whether we die tomorrow or today, this country should be proud of us.

Do something like this for the country! Those who remember after leaving |

The soil of my country is my mother, become a flower and bloom in it. Merge into this soil itself, this soil is trapped in slavery… Go free it, populate this country, free it from slavery.

Veerbhan stops after reading the whole day, all the bandits were listening to this composition with fascination.

Dacoit Kharak Singh says “Is this composition written by your friend?

Veerbhan " Yes, this is not written my friend.

Daku Kharak Singh "It is really difficult to realize that this has been written by some young youth! Now I know why the police is searching for you people, now we will support you and we will take the responsibility of putting this poster in every village. And from today you will also stay with us.

Arjun's small creation had impressed all the dacoits. Dacoit Kharak Singh had come to know that revolution can be brought even with a pen, hence now dacoit Kharak Singh himself was ready to do this work.

While leaving, the dacoit Kharak Singh says "Brother Veerbhan, your friend has to admit that our country really needs such writers who are creating a new wave of revolution! Now tell me how many such creations we have. |

Virbhan " At present, whatever we have, this is what the police have taken away with them.