what is white_poshi?

what is


white_poshi?
In a well-known government college for women, there was a period of English when a student started crying loudly, the teacher stopped teaching and rushed to her. He sighed and replied, "My fee money has been stolen. It was kept in a bag. Someone took it out."



The teacher gestured to a girl and said, "Close the doors of the room; no one should go out; everyone will be searched." After a while, the class suddenly echoed with noise from the two girlsGot up, the teacher said while getting up from her chair, what's the matter? The student who was searching said, Kausar is not letting her bag be searched. The teacher said with a thud, then he must have stolen the money. No, Kausar tightened the book bagI put it on my chest, no, I will not search, the teacher went ahead, she tried to snatch the bag from Kausar, but she could not succeed. The teacher then moved forward, just as she raised her hand to hit the student, a strange sound rang outWait, the teacher looked back and it was the principal, I don't know when someone had informed her

She directed the student and the teacher to come to her office and returned back.



The principal asked what is the matter. The teacher told the whole story. He asked the student very gently, did you steal the money?

No, he shook his head in the negative. Kowsar's eyes were full of tears. It should be accepted. The principal spoke politely. When all the students were doing their own searches, why did you refuse? Kawsar silently started to tease madam, two thick tears came out of her eyes and spread on her face, the teacher wanted to say something. The jealous principal raised his hand and stopped him. The principal's heart was not ready to consider the student as a thief after seeing the face of the student. Then why did he choose to be a spectacle instead of searching? What is the secret in it? She started to think and then thought something and asked the teacher to go to the class. Sitting on the seat and then inquired, he quietly handed over his bag to him, the principal opened the bag with eager curiosity and a beating heart, but what happened was a black bloated shopper bag with copies of books also came out. , the student felt as if her heart had come out of her chest, Kausar's hiccups stoppedThe principal opened the shopper and ate half-eaten burgers, samosas and pizza slices, some kebabs and chicken legs dipped in curd sauce. The whole matter came to the principal's understanding. She started crying herself, Kausar told that I don't have any elder brother, other 3 sistersMy brother is younger than him, my father was sick before retirement, there is no other sponsor in the house, I am not supported by pension, I was forced to starve for one day and night, there was nothing for breakfast, then I started to go to college, hunger and fatigue. It became difficult to walk. I passed a piece of kebab shop and saw something in the garbagePieces of bread and a half-eaten piece of chicken were lying there.

Then it happened many times.



One day, I was sitting on the front of the shop, filling my stomach, when the owner of the shop came, he saw me and stopped looking at me, eating pieces of bread and kebabs like a child. He turned out to be a kind and sympathetic person. I told him my situation very truthfullyPity, now he sometimes sends food to my house and puts the leftover food of customers like burgers etc in the daily shopper and keeps it in a special place outside his shop.

When I come to college, I put it in my book bag and take it home, my mother and father know, I have seen many times people have tears in their eyes when they eat leftover food. They are small, they do not know anything, they even snatch and eat each other.



God, take care of such white-clad people around you, they prefer their honor over poverty, take care of the honor of such people, Allah will take care of your honor...