Flute rat.

The old flute used to carry the boys and the rats.

It happened to the people in the village that the mice were drowned. The boys will be drowned. Just as the village was without mice, so will the boys

The flute believed that all mice were gone, submerged in water.

But rodents are clever yes. Could Ganapati Dada have made it a vehicle?

So some mice were drowned out. But not all!

One of the mice survived. It was clever and clever. These rodents are the only ones that have a crab. Never easily come in handy.

The surviving rats closed their ears. If the flute listens, the flute does magic!

The rat just turned away from the magic. He went back to the village. Became a dude.

The flute does not know that there is a rat left. He went like that. All the mice were gone.

Come to the village and say: The mice are gone. Bring money now. One thousand rupees per ten thousand rupees, let's bring.

Ten thousand bucks?

The village head gives nothing?

It says: Go. Go Mice have been killed, haven't they? Did the village work, what? If you want a hundred bucks, that's right.

The flute says: No. Take ten thousand. Otherwise, don't take a pie.

The talk is over. The flute was not willing to take less than ten thousand. The villagers were unwilling to give more than one hundred.

The flute remained silent. Then he picked up the flute. Playing. Done playing and playing.

This time the boys from the village went back and forth. Not one, not ten, twenty, hundreds of thousands of boys.

As the rats used to go, the boys were gone now, the magic of the flute was. The boys could not stay. Earlier, the flute carried the rats to the river. Now I had to take the boys.

It happened to the people in the village that the mice were drowned. The boys will be drowned. Just as the village was without mice, so will the boys.

He gave the money to the flute. They gave me ten thousand rupees.

The flute agreed.

By hacking it. The flute was set aside, and the rupee was counted.

He did not know whether to count the rupee. The sense of time was forgotten.

He heard a flute. He put the rupees on the side. He got up. In a flute tone he was pulling. He could not stay. He was about to leave behind a flute.

But he was not alone. The men in the village were jumping and coming. Everything was coming to a halt. Hey, I was running.

Coming from a window, from a door, from a rafter, from a well, from a field, from a chimney ... leaving a plow, leaving a bell, leaving a shop, leaving a building ...

Everyone was running. The flute melts back and forth. In front of it was the flute itself. He was pulling.

So tell me, who was playing the flute? Who was carrying the people of the village outside the village?

Forgot those mice? Who survived?

Yes, he took the flute. The flute kept counting the rupee. The rat took the flute. Go ahead and start playing.

He knew the magic of the flute. If a rat is pulled in a flute, boys are pulled, then what is left of the others?

Next up, Bhandabhai was playing the flute. Behind were men, big and small, illiterate and educated men, forgetful men.

Aye had a big procession, the procession of men was in front of the mice. Flute rat. And the men were pulling. Was rubbing, sliding.

Like these men. Don't just see who plays the flute ahead. Flute the flute or place it. Something like a flute has dragged the crowds. Pulls

Back in the rat was clever. He wasn't playing a flute alone. He accompanied the flea cousin. The flies mumbled. The mosquitoes' silence was contained.

There was a whole new set of music. The rat had become a great musician.

He was just going ahead, going. What drain and what sewer? What dirt and what dirt? What to dig a pit? What heaps and what heaps? What sick animals and what dead? What Hodge and What to Do? All the pits and wells were kept ready for improvement.

Just flute the mice go and go. His flute sounds. And sounds. People leave behind. And are pulled.

The rat grabbed the flute from the flute, but from the rat, who would grab the flute?

Who would dare?

Mice will probably get tired of playing the flute. So play it from time to time. Also need to play.

He has mastered playing the flute. He has been accompanied by a flea-mocked mosquito.

A rat was agile. Rats saved themselves. Will a man walk away?

And not to sound like a rat flute or a human being pulled! Just understand !!!

- Harish Nayak