Shunshan Railway Station, the last train of the day has left the platform. An old woman is sitting. Don't know if the next train will come the next day. A coolie looked at it.
- Maiji, where are you going?
- I will go to Delhi to father and son.
- There is no train today, Maiji.
The helpless look of the old woman. Coolie is probably kind.
- Let me leave you in the waiting room.
- Come on dad. What else to do!
- Your son lives in Delhi?
- Yes father.
- What?
- What to do on the rail!
- Tell me the name. See if contact is possible.
- He is my red. Everyone calls him Lal Bahadur Shastri!
He was then the Cabinet Minister of Indian Railways. In a moment, the whole station was in a frenzy. Soon the saloon car came. The old woman was surprised. His son so much power!
Lal Bahadur knew nothing. All arrangements were made by Indian Railways.
Finally, one thing. If such a mother is not such a son? Such leaders are rare these days, they did not sit for power and prestige, they decorated the post.
After meeting his son
He asked the son - "Son, tu releme kya kaam karna ho? Elog pucha to maine kuch nehi bolpaya."
In reply the son said - "Chhoti si kaam ma."
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