Balwant Rai Mehta Committee- Chapter VII

December 2008,. Indian/Paki blog circles in lands faraway from home were still abusing each other but favorite topic of so called ‘Indian Jalopy’ or ‘Chandrayan’ had been replaced by ‘Mumbai Taj attacks’ , IT professionals in distant Chicago were spending more time on bench than in front of computer, first impact of world economy down turn was coming and repercussions were felt in Haldwani as well.
Bhagwan lal mulled over deeply, he had made up his mind to dispose off the poultry farm initially he had thought he can part away with few man and still run the farm but thought better of it , farm which used to be remote location when he moved here in 80s was now in thick of city, he had been approached by few Delhi builders already but he had few more aces up his sleeve, he smiled to himself..satisfied than he noticed Pushpi the Tharu girl (tribals in Terial belt) she reminded him of Padma…ah Padma that milky body he got familiar stirring between his legs, he rushed as Pushpi was cleaning the poultry sheds her ample cleavage almost falling out,Bhagwam smacked his lips urge was coming he needed an outlet and so early in morning there was no one to be seen about, Pushpi saw lala panting and smiled coyly at him.
Rakesh was trembling..even in senseless drunken sleep of night before he could see Parvati come to him riding on white horse wearing red Saree..same Saree he had gifted to her..how happy he had been after coming to Haldwani from Sirhind Parvati had welcomed him with open arms ..those were the most blissful days of his life which seemed meaningful and than things went haywire Parvati died..he had been wallowing in the misery ever since, Saree biz fell wayback, to make ends meet Rakesh joined local ‘ Pearl poultry farm’, marriage happened same year but after enduring Rakesh’s drunken punches for 10 years his wife had gone from his life.Rakesh tore away the pouch of ‘Haldwani Queen’.
Ballu’s son fell off from the bed, Ballu woke up with start he saw Dimpu crying and than out of corner of eyes noticed the movement from the window he could see movement in the shed, dawn was just breaking out, he went closer to window and….sucks! spat out the bile, old Lala was upto his tricks his latest fancy was that Tharu girl.It had been 10 years and Ballu had been watching the lusty behavior of Bhagwan lal “ why should i care ’’ he thought, early dawn made him think Of Chandigarh days it was always KharagBahadur who was prodding him to wake up…Kharag yes! Where he would be these days.

(Purely a work of fiction any resemblance to persons living or dead is incidental)