"Mohabbat bhi Zindagi ki tarah hoti hai
Har mod asaan nehi hota, har mod pe khushiya nehi milti.
Jab hum zindagi ka saath nehi chhodte toh
Mohabbat ka saath kyun chhode??



Yesterday I was talking with one of my neighbors, I call him Dada, and he was a Jaawan in BSF. He was sharing some of his incidents; it seemed that I am seeing the hero of “holiday” movie in front of mine….

Once when he came home(A Village) during holiday, those days some local leaders of a party used to sit in the middle of the main road everyday during evening, they used to drink and gossip about village people with loud voice using slang languages. Dada went for walking in the road side and watched the situation, naturally he got angry seeing such unsocial behaviors, because the main road was very close the village and their slang languages were clearly audible to some part of the village---he went to those persons, picked up a bottle of whisky which was full and drink it at a time and said this is called drinking, now I will beat all of you for making such nuisance ,there were four people in the group ,three of them ran away out of fear ,dada caught the fourth person and slapped him few times. That day was the last day of his holiday; he had to leave for duty in the next morning. While he went to bus stop next morning, he saw ---that person whom he slapped, was standing there with two more people, dada realized the situation, dada’s family members came to see off him, dada said them to wait and went to meet those people out of the view of his family members, again beat those three people very badly and came back in the bus stoppage.

There are lots more such incidents which happened when he used to come during holidays.


There is another incident, I have heard it from my another neighbors who is an eyewitness of the incident---few months ago my neighbors went to see a local Mela ,there was a person who was misbehaving with a girl, suddenly  that eve teaser got a powerful kick and traveled all most five feet in the sky, then fell in  the ground and ran away obviously, Dada gave that kick.

A similar incident happened when one of the local goons came to collect money ---- holding is neck dada lifted him few feet above the ground then thrown him and then kicked him for few minutes, he w became very angry that day, it was natural because from few months some of my neighbors were suffering from the torture of those goons.

For doing eve teasing he slapped a boy few days ago in the middle of our town’s main market.

Whenever s I see such people I feel an inner feeling to Salute them. These are the people for whom we get peaceful sleep everyday during night because we know there are such people who are spending sleepless nights to protect us.



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