"ठंड में अमीर Vs गरीब बेटी के घर आई मां"ll "Mother comes to the house of rich vs poor daughter in

#ठंड_में_अमीर_Vs_गरीब_बेटी_के_घर_आई_मां #Mother_came_to_her_daughter's_house_in_cold_vs_rich_vs_poor #Cartoon_video #ABUNDANCE_MAGICAL_STORIES Swati🌈 #hindicartoonstories #animtedstories #hindicartoonstory #cartoonkahaniya #AnimtedCartoonvideos #Hindistories #Hindicartoonvideo #Hindicartoonstories #hindistory #hindikahaniya #sasbahu #sasbahukajhghda #naitikkahanai #stories #Familydrama #newstories #garibkikahani #sasbahuladai #sasbahukalesh hi guys this channel is purely made for fun by using high quality animated videos in 4k. we are fulloy dedicated to entertain you by our video. if you like the video please share and give your valuable comment and feedback so that we can improve. thank you....😊 Narration: Inside the hospital, Seema Devi lies on a bed in a weak state in the general ward. Next to her, her 7-year-old daughter, Shilpa, sits timidly, holding her mother's hand. Exhaustion, pain, and worry are clearly visible on Seema's face. She has just delivered, and on a small cot nearby, her newborn baby, Neha, is sleeping wrapped in a cloth. Nurse: (in a low voice) Seema ji, the baby is absolutely safe. Your little daughter is so beautiful. Seema Devi, 30: (in a slightly tired voice) I don't want to see her right now. I'm waiting for my husband. Narration: The nurse smiles softly and leaves. Seema Devi, 30: (eyes repeatedly dart toward the door) Where is Shivkant? He said he'd come running as soon as the delivery is over. Narration: The rain is getting heavier. Seema's husband, Shivkant, must be speeding toward the hospital on his old bike. Shivkant 32: (excited while riding his bike) My daughter has come today. Seema will be happy Shilpa has found a sister. Narration: But the road is wet. Suddenly, the headlights of a fast moving truck flash from the front. There's a loud screech of brakes, the bike skids, and then there's a terrible collision. There's a commotion outside the ward. Some people are rushing stretchers. Nurses are running around. Shilpa 10: (asks nervously) Mom, what happened outside? Seema Devi 30: (tries to get up anxiously) Look, has your father come? Narration: Just then, the doctor and two nurses come in. There's a serious look on their faces. The doctor slowly approaches Seema. Doctor 38: (hesitantly) Seema ji, it's with great regret that I have to inform you that your husband, Shivkant, had an accident on the way. Seema Devi, 30: (breath stops for a moment) What? What kind of accident? Doctor: (in a heavy voice) There was a direct hit by a truck. There was a lot of blood loss, we couldn't save him. Narration: Seema's entire body goes numb. Her eyes grow wide with crying. Seema Devi, 30: (shouting) No, this can't be happening. Narration: Shilpa breaks down in tears. The nurses try to comfort her. Seema, writhing in pain, sits up. Her eyes suddenly fall on the newborn baby sleeping next to her. Seema Devi, 30: (crying and screaming, in a broken voice) This is all because of her. She's inauspicious. My home was ruined as soon as she was born. My first daughter brought happiness, but she took away my Shivkant as soon as I arrived. Shilpa 10: (Fearfully picks up her sister) Mom, don't say that, she's just a baby. Seema Devi 30: (Holds her head and starts crying) I don't want this child, she's not mine, she's unlucky. Shilpa 10: (Crying) Mom, she's just been born, poor thing, what's her fault? Don't tell her that. Narration: A few years pass, and a cool breeze is blowing into the kitchen. Seema Devi is standing there heating up lentils. In a corner of the room, 10-year-old Shilpa, wearing a clean school uniform, is quietly doing her homework. On the other side, 3-year-old Neha sits on the floor in a woolen dress, a broken doll in her hand, innocently looking at her mother, but Seema doesn't even glance at her. Neha 3: (Gently grabs her mother's saree) Mom, I'm hungry. Seema Devi, 30: (Jerks off her saree) Don't touch me, I'm working. Shilpa, 10: (Looks at her mother) Mom, I'll feed Neha.