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Character of an old man Living in the village
It was the age of the past. There lived a boy named Raja Lal
in a village. He was very devil. The complainants heard his parents every day.
Raja Lal was sent to school by his father, but what he had done was a great regret to the teachers. On it Even the words of their teacher did not matter.
Raja Lal would sometimes leave ants under the children 's seat so that they would not have been able to read properly. Children would not have complained to their teachers about the mischief he had committed before.
In those days
there were more forests. It was full of trees and trees. Now Raja Lal go to
forest the ped Water was washed up and washed. He did not feel like at home. Mother was
worried at his funeral.An old man came to Raja Lal 's village to beg. He would tease her.
When the bread was taken out of the patch and fed the animals, he would
sometimes pour water on the old man.
But old man would go to his village. People asked him that even after being so tight he was being asked to ask for a crowd in the village.So many months passed. One day Raja Lal was coming from a village. Early to reach him home.
But old man would go to his village. People asked him that even after being so tight he was being asked to ask for a crowd in the village.So many months passed. One day Raja Lal was coming from a village. Early to reach him home.
It was there. A farmer had a hawthorn fence to protect his crop. The hawthorn thorn fell on the way. She noticed the thorns. It would be a pleasure to take one or two nagaphins along his way. He lifted two nagphonians and them under the grass.They did it through the walls
A couple of days passed. Today he himself was going through the same route. Old beggar was also coming that way. Raja Lal felt a sense of mischief. He said, look for a backpack. The beggar gave him the bag.old man grey hair and beard story
It was a big dhoti. There were two loaves of bread. He tossed around with the bag and pushed it out that he would no longer have a bag.When the beggar approached him, he would run and run a short distance. In this rush,
Raja Lal fell on the cactus. It was almost cut into its bottom. He was suddenly left with a drooping bag on one side. The beggar objected to Raja Lal. There he put the grass by his sticks.Removed, she found another cactus. He also lifted her from the poles and near Raja Lal.
He sat down and began to remove the kote from his feet.
The beggar pulled out many thorns from Raja Lal 's feet, yet the bitter thorns pricked his feet and supported him. I will not go home, Raja Lal said. Sitting in the shade of the floor.
I 'm going to go home.
The beggar said; If you walk down to my lap, I 'll pluck out all the thorns in my foot. It will be felt that your feet will recover quickly. Raja Lal was given the ready.
The beggar said, if you walk to my hut, I will get all the thorns in my foot. Arcade.I 'm sure your feet will heal quickly." Raja Lal was given the ready.The beggar supported him on his shoulder and brought him to the lurch. An old carpet on the floor,
A piece of blanket was laying on it. Then he put Raja Lal down. He had warmed the water and washed his feet. Then he took out the thorns and applied the herb to his feet. Raja Lal was very relieved from the leeps and he. He fell asleep.The beggar took out rice from his bag in the begging and made khichri. Then go to village and take milk.
Then he approached her. He prepared a porridge for this draught and gave him a hot drink. Raja Lal now that
The beggar was ashamed to call the Buddha. He called out to a beggar as dada. Dada word hearing.Tears welled out of the beggar 's eyes. Raja Lal asked in surprise, 'why are you crying?
No, son, it is not a matter. I have been living here for thirty years alone. You heart me dada ha so my heart Came across with it. He called the nun.No, dada, you will no longer need to beg turhim. Raja Lal said I will feed you.
The beggar gave up. It was going to be evening. The beggar had rubbed his feet and washed it off with warm water. Now he had no thorn in his foot. Then the beggar came to leave him to the village. Raja Lal ran home and brought some bread and vegetables. Granny, eat her in the night. In tomorrow morning.
Coming to you.The beggar returned home. He was wondering how good a boy is Raja Lal.
Raja Lal woke up the next day and said to a farmer, "if you need a worker, I 'm ready to work. The farmer needed a worker, but he knew Raja Lal in a naughty kid' s cup. He said to Raja Lal, if only you will have time for mischief."Please take me with you today, uncle, you will know.""All right, let us do the work. The farmer spoke.
Raja Lal worked very hard all day. The farmer was very amazed to see the changed Raja Lal. He did it. Gave Raja Lal three seers of rice in wages
Raja Lal went with the rice to the beggar 's hut. The beggar was preparing to cook. When he saw the rice, he said, Raja Lal son. Take this and give it to your mother. I have to live on god.
No dad! These rice u keep. I have earned it day by day. You don 't want to go on foot, so I won' t work hard and start mischief.
Raja Lal changed a lot from that day and now he tried to help every one. Everyone in the village praised him.
sweet water in sea with story
In the distant sea there was an island. There an old woman lived alone. Sailors used to call that island as an old island. The island was made up of rocky volcanoes. There were little coconut trees in one part and nothing grew there. Rocky had to be in the water far out. Many ships passing through the river were
drowned by the rocks. Once a common stray ship had anchored there to take fresh
water, the old woman helped him.
The mariners on seeing the old woman on that desolate island would be most assured. The old woman asked, how do you live here alone?"
The mariners on seeing the old woman on that desolate island would be most assured. The old woman asked, how do you live here alone?"
The old woman said nothing. One day, when a sailor asked for a long time, bahia told him, 'long years ago my whole family was on the ship. Our ship crashed into the cliffs. All of them were drowned. Now who is mine, can you even go?" Then she wiped out her tears, and if I go away, who will tell the visitors where the fresh water can be found?'
Once there was no rain on the island. The rain water filled with pits dried up. The old woman was worried. I was thinking that this water would only work for me. How do I quench the thirst of the boatmen?
The old woman did not sleep that night. I wandered impatiently on the beach. The waters of the sea shone like silver in the moonlight. There was a sudden stir. She saw someone coming out of the lahnro towards her.
He was convinced Who could that be? I was afraid. Just then the man who had come to see him.
The old woman noticed that the man had a garland of glittering pearls on his forehead and a conch in his hand.
The person said, the mother, in the sea""The sea is full of water. You're the sea. The old woman spoke in a strange voice.
"Yes, I see you every day. Even in spite of your distress, you put out the diameter of the visitors. I have no water but I can 't fathom your sorrow. I can tell you how to take sweet water. Take my water and heat it. Steam it. That cold. It is going to turn into sweet water." The sea said and plunged into the water.
The old woman immediately took the sea - water in the pot and began to do as the sea left. The steam that rose up was collected in the second pot. Saw later, then water in that matke
Then he saw. She drank and danced with joy. Indeed the saline water had turned into freshwater.The old woman used to prepare fresh water from the sea every day. Whenever the navigators of the ship came to dilip, they sent him water.
The boatmen gave the old woman many presents, but she declined. She said, "what do I have to do with them?" But the sailors refused to believe. All the food was left on deep.
A number of ships once stopped near the island.
The old woman gave water to the
sailors. Then she said, wait for a while. I will prepare sweet water for a
moment." She went to the shore. In matka water.He was afraid that someone caught hold of his hand.The old woman was terrified. Then carefully, the sea saw the face.The sea said, mother, do not take the water, let the boatman die thirsty.
At this place are loaded with bag of khanda. I will sink the ships. The whole gulf will dissolve into my saline water. The water will be sweet." And the sea laughed.She could not believe her ears. She said, "what are you talking about? You are very big. How far can you get from such a sword?"
At this place are loaded with bag of khanda. I will sink the ships. The whole gulf will dissolve into my saline water. The water will be sweet." And the sea laughed.She could not believe her ears. She said, "what are you talking about? You are very big. How far can you get from such a sword?"
She did not know what to say. Tears fell from his eyes. She said, well, do not let your saline water be saline. I curse you. It is indeed bitter for you. Fresh water as much as on the island, in.I 'll give you some water for the sailors. Even if I die. In tell the sailors about the I will give. You are not bigger than god, praying to him, but the old woman came weeping.
The sailors found the old man weeping, and asked, 'what' s the matter? But what does she say? She said in silence, crying. Her old wounds had turned green again. "Come with me, she said to the sailors. A place on the island.
There is a little sweet water. You drink the same."
The old woman returned to the boatmen, showing them the location of the freshwater, and wept on the Banks. He thinking
At first, what has happened to the sea? Why did he become so selfish So he started salting water Of how sweet it was. '
The old mother! There was a call. It was the call of the sea, but the old woman turned a deaf ear. She was thinking that the sea did not do justice to her. The old woman saw the sea bringing her pot.
The pitcher was put down by the community. There was water in it. He stood there for a while. Then he said, mother, did you get angry? Please forgive me. You are all right. So prepare sweet water and give water to these boatmen. I will never stop you now. I am sorry for this to hurt you. "Thou canst make my water as sweet as salt, or thou wilt be my water keeper."
Hearing the sea, the tears of the old woman stopped. She smiled. The waves also made a sound of laughter.He saw that the sea was moving back laughing.The sailors came and saw the old woman very happy. Many stoves were burning there. Sea water over them It was getting hot.
Naviko had watched the sea standing by the old woman. They kept asking him, but budiya was quiet.At the same time. Say too business She wanted to make the most of the saltwater as sweet as possible
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