I never mind myself a worker or anything else but making a person totally different from what he belongs is not at all justified. on the other hand, it is not written anywhere that there is a specified category of job and a person would be called sir or labour as per that..
It striked my mind just when i saw a place in delhi where construction work was about to begin and this man who so beautifully calls himself as the contractor treats his men as labourers- to which class did he actually belong to..he had no idea himself, still he attained so much of guts to speak, "labour".
Often i also hate this word, i hate the titles itself. they are actually abolished by our constitution as well, as per article 18 still......
This women who is wearing a silk sari,
that is torn apart from the pleat but even after that she managed to wear it so nicely that i wanted to make her my wallpaper of the day for the new dell laptop i recently purchased.
A women is in herself a clean substance, no doubt her chastity is often a big question?
sita gave her best performance, and since then the society for women .. never changed.
Now this lady here am talking about is savitri bai. she has not actually made any visit to yamraja,the god of death apparently but yes, she is the bravest one in the entire structure and sight to handle the ferocious contractor. Unmarried,slim and sari ...no film is complete without a hero, and here is what is happening.
savitri is the leader of the women folk and madhiram is that of men.
I started with the female because, come on! vidya balan striked the box office for 7 weeks after dirty picture hit the theatre, it is obvious i will be highly inspired by that one.
ok! jokes apart, this man! madhiram is involved in a critical clash with savitri. hates her. does not like her way of dealing with him with violence but because madhiram respects his mother,he respects her!
so! everything begins with this girl and boy story. girl here,savitri is just 21 and madhiram is 24. a great couple they would be at the end of the blog but.. please enjoy the beginning.
"savitri" shouted the contractor,keshav. twice,thrice.
no reply....
"savitri" again the contractor tried to call her..
"aye! leader.." he shouted as much as he could have echoed around.
this actually worked.. and a very cute voice,daring as usual replied back, "bol be! khajur", this was savitri.. coming out of her small hut,made by herself.
the contractor as usual was aware of her dare devil work so he never ever dared to speak anything against her, which would tend him to land in the pot hole. so he came to the point without letting any clash to spark out.
contractor informer her," why has the work not started yet, it is 10.30 by now and we have to complete the first floor in 30 days?".
"mana ki terko 30 din ka drama karna hai,english samajh aati hai, par tu sight mei ghustey hi come near my hut,kya be?",savitri commentd. well she has learnt a little english recently after the government introduced the minimum wages act,1948. that also helped the children of labour class to learn and write at least.
"meri maa! tu kaam toh shuru kar.....meri english bahut buri hai khush! teri muh nai lagna mereko,jata mai..kaam kara k de bas.." he left after saying this much in terrified voice.
in the scene came "kamakshi" a princess by name but a labour by designation and occupation. she was new in this field. her father died of cancer 15 days back and savitri brought her here. to live with the labour class people.
"labour" the word is so common for the rich that they would, easily recognize one.
it is a social class that work on daily or minimum wages. they were unemployed in one way yet it is only if they work in day, they will be able to eat something in the night.
"kamakshi! this is your work,this is first day of yours, load the bricks in the basket here,mix the cement and unload the same, all minor works that are easy to do. " savitri explains.
while kamakshi nodded her head, madhiram interrupted," do you think she would be able to work? i dont trust your brain!".
"you have one?" savitri commented in anger.
"yes! more than yours...so...?" madhiram replied
"why don't you start using it!", she exclaimed taunting him and left.
in the background laughed everybody.
"do your work,you morons!", pouring his anger in the atmosphere,madhiram relaxed on the pile of bricks.
the chapter begins here............
the contractor never knew kamakshi is new. who ever is in, comes in his limelight. but this turned out to be a vicious circle for kamakshi..........now here is contractor i told you was scared of savitri. so when she was out of work, something dreadful took place. horror in the labour block near sight.
contractor after hearing about kamakshi's appearance in the sight, called for her through his clerk.
clerk went to sight, the labour block.
"kamakshi", sitting near the pile of bricks and cement, she was drawing caricatures on the limestone dust on the ground. after hearing her name, she stood up. speaking nothing as usual.
"come with me"....clerk ordered and she followed him
what happened after that?
for that you will have to read my next blog.
It striked my mind just when i saw a place in delhi where construction work was about to begin and this man who so beautifully calls himself as the contractor treats his men as labourers- to which class did he actually belong to..he had no idea himself, still he attained so much of guts to speak, "labour".
Often i also hate this word, i hate the titles itself. they are actually abolished by our constitution as well, as per article 18 still......
This women who is wearing a silk sari,
that is torn apart from the pleat but even after that she managed to wear it so nicely that i wanted to make her my wallpaper of the day for the new dell laptop i recently purchased.
A women is in herself a clean substance, no doubt her chastity is often a big question?
sita gave her best performance, and since then the society for women .. never changed.
Now this lady here am talking about is savitri bai. she has not actually made any visit to yamraja,the god of death apparently but yes, she is the bravest one in the entire structure and sight to handle the ferocious contractor. Unmarried,slim and sari ...no film is complete without a hero, and here is what is happening.
savitri is the leader of the women folk and madhiram is that of men.
I started with the female because, come on! vidya balan striked the box office for 7 weeks after dirty picture hit the theatre, it is obvious i will be highly inspired by that one.
ok! jokes apart, this man! madhiram is involved in a critical clash with savitri. hates her. does not like her way of dealing with him with violence but because madhiram respects his mother,he respects her!
so! everything begins with this girl and boy story. girl here,savitri is just 21 and madhiram is 24. a great couple they would be at the end of the blog but.. please enjoy the beginning.
"savitri" shouted the contractor,keshav. twice,thrice.
no reply....
"savitri" again the contractor tried to call her..
"aye! leader.." he shouted as much as he could have echoed around.
this actually worked.. and a very cute voice,daring as usual replied back, "bol be! khajur", this was savitri.. coming out of her small hut,made by herself.
the contractor as usual was aware of her dare devil work so he never ever dared to speak anything against her, which would tend him to land in the pot hole. so he came to the point without letting any clash to spark out.
contractor informer her," why has the work not started yet, it is 10.30 by now and we have to complete the first floor in 30 days?".
"mana ki terko 30 din ka drama karna hai,english samajh aati hai, par tu sight mei ghustey hi come near my hut,kya be?",savitri commentd. well she has learnt a little english recently after the government introduced the minimum wages act,1948. that also helped the children of labour class to learn and write at least.
"meri maa! tu kaam toh shuru kar.....meri english bahut buri hai khush! teri muh nai lagna mereko,jata mai..kaam kara k de bas.." he left after saying this much in terrified voice.
in the scene came "kamakshi" a princess by name but a labour by designation and occupation. she was new in this field. her father died of cancer 15 days back and savitri brought her here. to live with the labour class people.
"labour" the word is so common for the rich that they would, easily recognize one.
it is a social class that work on daily or minimum wages. they were unemployed in one way yet it is only if they work in day, they will be able to eat something in the night.
"kamakshi! this is your work,this is first day of yours, load the bricks in the basket here,mix the cement and unload the same, all minor works that are easy to do. " savitri explains.
while kamakshi nodded her head, madhiram interrupted," do you think she would be able to work? i dont trust your brain!".
"you have one?" savitri commented in anger.
"yes! more than yours...so...?" madhiram replied
"why don't you start using it!", she exclaimed taunting him and left.
in the background laughed everybody.
"do your work,you morons!", pouring his anger in the atmosphere,madhiram relaxed on the pile of bricks.
the chapter begins here............
the contractor never knew kamakshi is new. who ever is in, comes in his limelight. but this turned out to be a vicious circle for kamakshi..........now here is contractor i told you was scared of savitri. so when she was out of work, something dreadful took place. horror in the labour block near sight.
contractor after hearing about kamakshi's appearance in the sight, called for her through his clerk.
clerk went to sight, the labour block.
"kamakshi", sitting near the pile of bricks and cement, she was drawing caricatures on the limestone dust on the ground. after hearing her name, she stood up. speaking nothing as usual.
"come with me"....clerk ordered and she followed him
what happened after that?
for that you will have to read my next blog.
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