Heart touching story
Story of a wretched girl



She was a very ugly and black girl of twenty-eight years, teeth also came out but he did not regret even his color and ugliness. He was always happy and had gourmet numbers and Mahabondu to read and write.Due to being gourmet, the body had also become unformed. There was also a quality in it that wherever you lived, you would keep smiling and laughing all the same.


That noble heart was also a hobby of the girl, to cook, to cook with a lot of heart, to cook spices with great fervor. To cook food, she used to study very carefully. TV radio also listened to watching the cooking program very carefully.

If she wanted to cook any food, it would be made with great love. At the same time whispering, very lovingly, fry the pooris on a low flame. Be it vegetable kheer, kheer, or pea paneer, everything will be delicious. She had acquired amazing and extraordinary talent in culinary arts.

But she was wretched, no one loved her because of her dark complexion and ugly, but mother loved her very much. Till today, the mother had not scolded her and she also loved mother very much. Like all times, the people who came for her wedding this morning, all of them praised the food but after seeing the girl, they shook their nose and went away.


That girl also got ready and went somewhere without telling anyone. When she returned in the evening, the atmosphere of the house was very hot. The father was very angry at his mother, he was not saying, which sin was found in exchange for the sin. He often heard this news from the father, he was not affected by it.

She went to tell something to a very happy mother and said, "I am very hungry. Mother too was cutting vegetables in a very angry manner, without looking at her, she said, That wretched girl did not have such hope from her mother, her heart sat down and her happiness flew away and sadly said to the mother "I am really wretched mother, should I die?" He strangled his face while speaking and turned red. Mother also angrily said, "Go die and let everyone rest".


The ill-fated girl went to her room and closed the door. After a while, as soon as the mother realized her mistake, she ran towards her room. When the door was not opened even after giving her voice, the mother pushed hard. As soon as the mother opened the door with a loud bang, the black girl's body was swinging in front of the tongue with the help of a scarf.


On the same, a letter, certificate, and check of one lakh were kept.It written letter, Mother, I have agreed to say yours to date. Today you said that you are dying, now also you will not be called the mother of a wretched girl. I tried hard to read, but nothing goes in my mind, but God made me so what is my fault in this. I all said black wretched man,


I did not feel bad but I felt very bad to hear from your mouth, my dear mother and yes today I got a first prize and a check of one lakh rupees in the national level cooking competition and along with five stars. Also a master chef job at the hotel. And know mother today was the happiest day of my life because for the first time everyone there told me Look how lucky this girl is…!