Banka of our Society

On the evening of leaving the house, when I see the elders chatting on the bungalows, I feel like I can join them!

There is a great deal of convenience in our society. Shortly after the entrance to the main gate of the flat, rounded and curved lines are placed for the rest or rest of the elders. The hiring class still doesn't need it. It may not be special for you, but for the elderly, who are retired from work or elsewhere, sitting in the house instead of coming into the eyes of the bridegroom can be helpful.

Instead of going to the temple to mock God - the Visamas that are open are more like them.

Women in the house should go from work to work - when they have two hours to sit. Yes, some newborn or middle-aged grandmother sits with her little goat or buckwheat in the open air. Get 'Hash' by cheering with Vahluda.

But most of the time, the maidens are sitting on the bunk bed to refresh their hearts by avoiding the hot air in the evening. Even if these five elders are seen in the evening, many other topics may have come to their notice in the wake of inflation or corruption or government scolding. Where the hours pass slightly does not improve. Understandably, even before the call comes from the house, befor time - the house begins to move, while some favorite things are leaked that the wife may be 'disrupted' only after a couple of harsh bells. Koi Koiwar - Sometimes sitting on a bunk road on the way home from the market or temple can do a little 'hash', so even 'hash' is not small for them. No warmth found throughout the walls of the house throughout the day. For those who are confused, a five-minute break on the bank is a new refreshment. Clear your mind Then the house is dry.

And of course, children - teenagers living together in some kind of flat - come together to host a banquet. But those poor educators (Bhayanshee - Bhaneshree) are getting less time. The urgency of hard homework lies in the head!

But why humans alone? Discrimination occurs in men. 'This is my, this is yours' cracks in it, but where does the inanimate thing discriminate? They have to come from man or man, at about the same time. They have the same mind.

Such an insult to our society. Do not disturb anyone, do not worry, sit on a bunk, stay long, grab it with a towel or clothes ..! No response. Knowledge-based wisdom! Under the shelter of anybody's shelter, sometimes the 'dogs' who are fed by the heat of the afternoon, also shake their bodies comfortably under the bunk and enjoy an afternoon nap.

At times, a severe disturbance of a scooter may cause them to drift away. But beware of falling asleep sooner or later!

I was not old enough to sit still. It was still in the second installment of Juvenile. That is why in the morning, when returning home from the office, I do not know how to look at the bank, just how free their human services are, how the public feels.

Occasionally, the wife offers to sit on a bungalow for some open air with her. 'Banka pu tu' would make me laugh out loud. To waste clothes on such a dusty bank?

But life, the world, everything in the world is changing. After completing the exile I entered the region where the Buddhas were born. On the evening of leaving the house, when I see the elders chatting on the bungalows, I feel like I can join them!

Seeing everyone cheerfully cheer, and my feelings get fatigued, but with hesitation my mind withdraws. One of the special elderly friends on the outskirts welcomed me: 'Vimalbhai! Come on Just taste it. I pulled it out.

And I joined the ranks of the bankrupt elders.