Swami’s grandmother

āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীā§° āφāχāϤা

Swaminathan’s grandmother lived with all her belongings in the dark corridor between the front hall and the dining room of their home. Her belongings consisted of a bed made of five carpets, there bed sheets and five pillows, swami of five carpets, there bed sheets and five pillows. Swami felt safe in her room which smelt of cardamoms, cloves and arecanut.

āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāύাāĻĨāύ⧰ āφāχāϤাāχ āϤাāχ⧰ āϏāĻ•āϞো āϏাāĻŽāĻ—্ā§°ী āϏāύ্āĻŽুāĻ–ā§° āĻšāϞ āφ⧰ু āϤেāĻ“ঁāϞোāϕ⧰ āϘ⧰⧰ āĻĄাāχāύিং ā§°ুāĻŽā§° āĻŽাāϜ⧰ āĻ…āύ্āϧāĻ•াā§° āϕ⧰িāĻĄā§°āϤ āĻŦাāϏ āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ। āϤাāχ⧰ āϏাāĻŽāĻ—্ā§°ীāĻŦোā§°āϤ āĻĒাঁāϚāϟা āĻ•াā§°্āĻĒেāϟেā§°ে āύিā§°্āĻŽিāϤ āĻāĻ–āύ āĻŦিāϚāύা āφāĻ›িāϞ, āϤাāϤ āĻŦিāϚāύাā§° āϚাāĻĻā§° āφ⧰ু āĻĒাঁāϚāϟা āĻ—াā§°ু, āĻĒাঁāϚāĻ–āύ āĻ•াā§°্āĻĒেāϟ⧰ āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽী, āϤাāϤ āĻŦিāϚāύাā§° āϚাāĻĻā§° āφ⧰ু āĻĒাঁāϚāϟা āĻ—াā§°ু āφāĻ›িāϞ। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤাāχ⧰ āĻ•োāĻ াāϟোāϤ āϏুā§°āĻ•্āώিāϤ āĻ…āύুāĻ­ā§ą āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ āϝ'āϤ āχāϞাāϚী, āϞāĻŦāĻ™্āĻ— āφ⧰ু āφ⧰েāĻ•াāύুāϟ⧰ āĻ—োāύ্āϧ āφāĻ›িāϞ।


 Swami loved the time that he spent with his grandmother. After taking his dinner Swaminathan used to go to his grandmother’s room and lie down reasting his head on her lap. Swami’s grandmother loved to tell him stories from the past. But she mixed up her thoughts and swami were clearly bored with the stories . instead, swami told her various stories about his friends in school. His grandmother listened to them with interest.

āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āφāχāϤাā§° āϏৈāϤে āĻ•āϟোā§ąা āϏāĻŽāϝ়āĻ–িāύি āĻ­াāϞ āĻĒাāχāĻ›িāϞ। ā§°াāϤিā§° āφāĻšাā§° āϞোā§ąাā§° āĻĒিāĻ›āϤ āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāύাāĻĨāύে āφāχāϤাā§° āĻ•োāĻ াāϞৈ āĻ—ৈ āϤাāχ⧰ āĻ•োāϞাāϤ āĻŽূā§°āϟো āĻŽাā§°ি āĻļুāχ āĻĒā§°িāĻ›িāϞ। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীā§° āφāχāϤাāχ āϤেāĻ“ঁāĻ• āĻ…āϤীāϤ⧰ āĻ•াāĻšিāύী āĻŦোā§° āĻ•'āĻŦāϞৈ āĻ­াāϞ āĻĒাāχāĻ›িāϞ। āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϤাāχ āϤাāχ⧰ āϚিāύ্āϤাāĻŦোā§° āĻŽিāĻšāϞি āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ āφ⧰ু āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽী āϝ়ে āĻ•াāĻšিāύীāĻŦোā§°ā§° āϏৈāϤে āϏ্āĻĒāώ্āϟāĻ­াā§ąে āφāĻŽāύি āĻĒাāχāĻ›িāϞ। āϤাā§° āĻĒā§°িā§ąā§°্āϤে, āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤাāχāĻ• āϏ্āĻ•ুāϞāϤ āĻĨāĻ•া āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āĻŦāύ্āϧুāϏāĻ•āϞ⧰ āĻŦিāώāϝ়ে āĻŦিāĻ­িāύ্āύ āĻ•াāĻšিāύী āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ। āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āφāχāϤাāχ āϤেāĻ“ঁāϞোāϕ⧰ āĻ•āĻĨা āφāĻ—্ā§°āĻšেā§°ে āĻļুāύিāĻ›িāϞ।


 'oh; granny! You don’t know what a great fellow rajam is ! ‘ swami said to his grandmother. He told her about rajam- that he had a real police dress. Swami told her that rajma got all the marks in arithmetic. Granny was impressed but she stared telling swami about his grandfather’s intelligence. Swami’s grandmother told him how his grandfather sometimes got 200 marks for the brilliant answers that he wrote in examinations. But then she started rambling. Swami told her about his friend were camping in the forest when two tigers attacked them. Rajam took up his gun and shot the tigers dead.

'āĻ“āĻš; āφāχāϤা! āφāĻĒুāύি āύাāϜাāύে āĻāϜāύ āĻŽāĻšাāύ āϏāĻšāϕ⧰্āĻŽী ā§°াāϜāĻŽ āĻ•ি! 'āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽী āϤাāϰ āφāχāϤাāĻ•ে āĻŦāϞāϞ। āϤেāĻ“ঁ āϤাāχāĻ• ā§°াāϜāĻŽā§° āĻŦিāώāϝ়ে āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ- āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āĻāϟা āĻĒ্ā§°āĻ•ৃāϤ āĻĒুāϞিāϚ āĻĒোāĻ›াāĻ• āφāĻ›িāϞ। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤাāχāĻ• āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ āϝে ā§°াāϜāĻŽাāχ āĻĒাāϟিāĻ—āĻŖিāϤāϤ āϏāĻ•āϞো āύāĻŽ্āĻŦā§° āĻĒাāχāĻ›িāϞ। āφāχāϤা āĻĒ্ā§°āĻ­াā§ąিāϤ āĻšৈāĻ›িāϞ āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϤাāχ āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāĻ• āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āĻ•āĻ•াāϕ⧰ āĻŦুāĻĻ্āϧিāĻŽāϤ্āϤাā§° āĻŦিāώāϝ়ে āĻ•ৈ āϚাāχ āφāĻ›িāϞ। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীā§° āφāχāϤাāχ āϤেāĻ“ঁāĻ• āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ āĻ•েāύেāĻ•ৈ āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āĻ•āĻ•াāĻĻেāωāϤাāχ āĻ•েāϤিāϝ়াāĻŦা āĻĒā§°ীāĻ•্āώাāϤ āϞিāĻ–া āωāϜ্āϜ্āĻŦāϞ āωāϤ্āϤ⧰⧰ āĻŦাāĻŦে ⧍ā§Ļā§Ļ āύāĻŽ্āĻŦā§° āĻĒাāχāĻ›িāϞ। āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϤাā§° āĻĒিāĻ›āϤ āϤাāχ āĻ­্ā§°āĻŽāĻŖ āφ⧰āĻŽ্āĻ­ āϕ⧰িāϞে। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤাāχāĻ• āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ āϝে āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āĻŦāύ্āϧুā§ąে āĻ…ā§°āĻŖ্āϝāϤ āĻļিāĻŦিā§° āĻĒাāϤি āφāĻ›িāϞ āϝেāϤিāϝ়া āĻĻুāϟা āĻŦাāϘে āϤেāĻ“ঁāϞোāĻ•āĻ• āφāĻ•্ā§°āĻŽāĻŖ āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ। ā§°āϜāĻŽে āĻŦāύ্āĻĻুāĻ•āϟো āϤুāϞি āϞৈ āĻŦাāϘāĻŦোā§°āĻ• āĻ—ুāϞীāϝ়াāχ āĻšāϤ্āϝা āϕ⧰িāϞে।


After telling her this story of Rajam’s Courage, swami asked his his grandmother if ash liked it. Swami was not happy with his grandmother’s response. To test her, he asked, how many tigers were there ? he was angry as she could not answer him correctly. Swami rebuked her for not paying attention to the important story he was telling her. He felt that she was sleeping and dreaming when he looks so much pain to tell her the story. But them his granny said, “he is a lovely little boy” she had never seen Rajma, but swami was now pleased.

ā§°āϜāĻŽā§° āϏাāĻšāϏ⧰ āĻāχ āĻ•াāĻšিāύীāϟো āϤাāχāĻ• āĻ•োā§ąাā§° āĻĒিāĻ›āϤ, āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āφāχāϤাāĻ•āĻ• āϏুāϧিāĻ›িāϞ āϝে āĻ›াāχ āĻ­াāϞ āĻĒাāχāĻ›ে āύেāĻ•ি। āφāχāϤাā§° āϏঁāĻšাā§°িāϤ āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽী āϏুāĻ–ী āύাāĻ›িāϞ। āϤাāχāĻ• āĻĒā§°ীāĻ•্āώা āϕ⧰িāĻŦāϞৈ, āϤেāĻ“ঁ āϏুāϧিāϞে, āϤাāϤ āĻ•িāĻŽাāύāϟা āĻŦাāϘ āφāĻ›ে? āϤাāχ āϤাāĻ• āϏāĻ িāĻ•āĻ­াā§ąে āωāϤ্āϤ⧰ āĻĻিāĻŦ āύোā§ąাā§°াā§° āĻŦাāĻŦে āϏি āĻ–ং āωāĻ িāĻ›িāϞ। āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽীāϝ়ে āϤাāχāĻ• āĻ•োā§ąা āĻ—ুā§°ুāϤ্āĻŦāĻĒূā§°্āĻŖ āĻ•াāĻšিāύীāϟোā§° āĻĒ্ā§°āϤি āĻŽāύোāϝোāĻ— āύিāĻĻিāϝ়াā§° āĻŦাāĻŦে āϤাāχāĻ• āϤিāϰāϏ্āĻ•াā§° āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ। āϏি āĻ…āύুāĻ­ā§ą āϕ⧰িāĻ›িāϞ āϝে āϤাāχ āĻļুāχ āφāĻ›িāϞ āφ⧰ু āϏāĻĒোāύ āĻĻেāĻ–িāĻ›িāϞ āϝেāϤিāϝ়া āϏি āϤাāχāĻ• āĻ•াāĻšিāύীāϟো āĻ•'āĻŦāϞৈ āχāĻŽাāύ āĻŦেāĻĻāύা āĻĻেāĻ–িāĻ›িāϞ। āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϤেāĻ“ঁāϞোāĻ•āĻ• āϤেāĻ“ঁā§° āφāχāϤাāχ āĻ•ৈāĻ›িāϞ, "āϤেāĻ“ঁ āĻāϜāύ āĻŽā§°āĻŽāϞāĻ—া āϏ⧰ু āϞ⧰া" āϤাāχ āĻ•েāϤিāϝ়াāĻ“ ā§°াāϜāĻŽাāĻ• āĻĻেāĻ–া āύাāĻ›িāϞ, āĻ•িāύ্āϤু āϏ্āĻŦাāĻŽী āĻāϤিāϝ়া āϏāύ্āϤুāώ্āϟ āĻšৈāĻ›িāϞ। 

   





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