
Disgusted, he took his flute and left Takht Hazara. Ranjha tried to work his land for a while, to no avail. The older brothers never thought much of the youngest, so when they divided the land they gave Ranjha the worst, most infertile part of the property. Unfortunately, his father eventually died, and the sons divided the land amongst themselves. Rather than working or managing the family property, he spent his days lazing in the sun and playing his flute. He was the youngest son of a wealthy landowner, and as the youngest, he was a trifle spoiled. In the village of Takht Hazara there once lived a young man named Dheedo, of the clan of Ranjha. Being an “unofficial” version of the famous love story.
