Kechamatir Gondh Novel Part-4.

It's been six months since Biswajit, who has already joined a maths teacher in a school. It is going through the days with great difficulty now. Movement, teaching, tuitions are very short of time. But they are still doing things with utmost dedication. Even today, he has come to tuitions.

"Sir, explain this poem to me today?"

"I am telling you not to call me sir. '

"How will that be, sir. You are my teacher, so what do I call you sir?'

"Still, I feel ashamed. '

"What happens if you are ashamed, sir, that's the rule. '

"You call me sir in school. Don't you remember what I said that day?"

"I forgot what he was talking about. '

"How can it be if you forget things so quickly? '

Jona brought and put tea in front of Biswajit.

"Have tea. Sir will you go for a picnic somewhere from your school? Will you take me, sir?'

"That's what I was going to tell Varna. You're young

Achha Jonah. Do you know if you can go with us?"

"I can, sir. Tell dad this, sir. '

"Baru kom diya jonah. Jonah happily ran to her mother.

Biswajit sipped on his cup of tea. Varna said-

"Let's recall what was the matter, sir. '

"Why are you forgetting this? We will go on a visit to Sivasagar on the 10th. '

"Oh, I forgot. You're asking the word. I didn't understand. I can't understand anything that the masters say things with so much twist. '

"The masters simply say things, but it is the students who delay understanding. This is the fact that you are going to take the lead but when I asked, you immediately said to forget it. Now Bujila. There is no question of how much time we will go on the 10th, what we have to take with us. '

"Now I ask, sir, what to take. And tell me a little bit about what places to go. '

"Again, sir. I said no, don't call me sir at home. Call in school. '

"It will be, sir. '

"Again. '

"Let's forget, sir. She laughed at the words.

"Sir, has it been memorized by you? '

"Yes, sir. '

"It will be. '

"It will be. Let's not say now. I will break everything down in front of the students at school. Everyone will listen, so will you. We will look at the old monuments in Gurgaon, Rangpur, Charaideo, the capital of the old Ahom king. Seeing the relics of Assam in the past, one should now be surprised. What you are saying should be explained to this poem of 'National Pride'. It is heard that Assam has been prosperous since time immemorial. Each of its poets-The writer accepted immense hardships and united the Assamese nation with the strings of unity. Assamese people and Assamese language have been named in world literature. But today's Assamese have forgotten them. That's why he says it with regret.

"Dhik is not an Assamese man,

Assam is not a crematorium, who says?"

Again, starting from the 13th century onwards, the influence of the Tai Ahom kings or Indra dynasties, who ruled for nearly 600 years, spread throughout India at that time. The most powerful kings of that time, Sivasingha, Rudrasingh, showed exemplary dedication and work of the time by constructing Jaisagar Pond, Gaurisagar Pond, Karengghar, Talatala Ghar, Shivdaul, Vishnu Daul, etc. to keep the name of Mother Sati Jayamati memorable forever. But with the passage of time, the Assamese people forgot about them. The ruins are rotting due to non-rearing of them. Your tears will come out when you see it with your own eyes. That's why you know about the current situation even if you think it's an old thing. You know today we have been agitating for the expulsion of foreigners for four years. Does the government know it is looking for something? He is preparing for the election by showing his bravery. 

As a result, innocent men and women were shot at by police sticks, and bullets. The smell of our raw soil has spread like a faring by foreigners. Wrapped around like Raghumala. So our new generation must remedy it. That's my own thing, of course. In the poem, the above will be written down. You have to answer by looking at the number. Don't you understand?"

"I got it, sir. Why does Indira Gandhi take down our foreigners' expulsion movement, sir?'

"This is the political ploy. You won't understand. Tea, coffee, coal, kerosene are being taken from Assam, as a result of which Indira is in the world court. 

The name shines. On the other hand, we have lost everything in our soil. Just as my father had to lose a leg forever in the firing of the police-military while going to save the land of the country and the country. These are heart-wrenching things. Come on today. I also have a meeting. Biswajit left the com with the bag in his hand.