My Mothers Day Special Transcript
Jaidev Pathak
In this transcript I will share my only two instances where I became violent
1.
This is the story of class 8th when one of my friend comes in the conflict with teacher Dangi sir and for that I did not feel good and I took the guy and pushed towards the ball and threatened him to not to repeat the same in future ,
He took this very badly and started conspiring against me and chosen the place that He will take revenge of that incident on Maata(deity) Temple where I used to visit on a daily basis in the evening as I came from the Temple I found the guy with his friends and sticks and He grabbed thread of Tabiz (Amulet) and strangulated me to the point where my oxygen went down and started falling,
In between He abused me on the name of my Mom that was the shock for me I surrendered there could not do anything because of single thread and went home and cut that thread and took my grandpas time Lathi(stick) and went to fight back and challenged all of them to come and fight me
As he was with friends and very confident again as I was alone but as he approached toward me and I hit my Lathi direct to his back head and He fell down in the arms of other his friend , than I challenged his other friends to come to fight me every his friend flew from the space .
2.
As I joined the Police training and time passes and my Mom sends me Laddoos(a type of Indian sweets) of black grams and green grams .
I never give anything to anyone whatever my Mom sends me . I started having One Laddoo a day as my Mom prescribed me on phone ,
day by day my stamina grew to the point that in 20km BPET(Battle Physical Efficiency Test) that was given us (whole contingent ) as Punishment on Saturday I was number one at 5 km Point (mere pichhe door door tak koi mhi tha )
number one at 10 km point when some of my fellow trainees approached as I was constantly seeing back( are bhai tujhe hua kya he aaj )
And ensured number one at the point of 15 km in mean time one guy asked me for water as in BPET we all keep water bottle , another pair of shoes , Essential things including SLR(Self Loading Rifle) which are required to survive in a Battle . But I did not give him because he was cheating there that means He had some essential things less than required(he is now representing MPP at India level in Volleyball and Cross country running) we ran together almost for half an hour and more and reached to the Destination . As I was constantly seeing back none was back there for 2 or more km I stated walking and chest nimber 430(the friend was running with me) took that race as first I came walking as second (hahaha My Chief Drill Instructor asked me where is sweat I said I am walking as none is there behind me so no sweat😂) .
This is the day I got recognition in 468 trainees (because of My Mom). Almost everyone knew me from that day .
Once there was visit of DIG training I cleaned up my room otherwise It may lead to suspension of Sunday out pass if visiting officer finds any corrupt etiquette of any trainee . but my roommate comes and rearranges the settlements as I did very first time in my training and that lead to verbal abuse and He again committed that Mistake(He abused on the name of my Mom That I never wanted ) I again lost my temper and beat him thoroughly.
Matter went to Training in Charge IPS V R Singh sir and He punished us both with 50 round of 400m track (around 2 o'clock after lunch in Uniform and Sun on the head ) and I had literally no issue with that because anything for Mom (Maa ke Liye Kuchh bhi ) Mr Singh directed to film and he himself filmed our punishment as It was huge .
Mr Singh asked me again and again why u did so I had only one answer isne mujhe Maa ki gali di ( He abused me on the name of my Mom) . as Sir was also there for his Mom from Assam Cadre to MP because that time his Mom was suffering from Mouth cancer(she is no more now but this sirs story inspired me alot as his wife is IAS living in Assam and sir is there for Mom Living as Minimal SSP life but full of Son's Life ) and He commuted my punishment from 50 round to 20 round .
Moral of the story is - Embrace the moments with your Mom not on Mother's Day but every day . she is the epitome of Love . - JP
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