Miracles happen even today!

Ditha is poison and brother, Ditha is poison

Why build revenge with cleanliness

Let us now describe the truth of cleanliness

This fact must be seen, yes but now

Name its waste.

The legs were slightly curved when born. Garbage never mind. Mom doesn't like it. 'Throw it in the trash', she would say and add: 'It will not collect garbage!'

Father's name was Poonjo. When the school attendance was enough, the master shouted: 'Is there a pile of garbage?'

Standing on one leg and raising his hand with his finger, he would say 'Yes sir.'

He was thinking in his mind what else is in the name? Anuswara has glory. Take Anuswara from my father's name 'Punja', then what? Pooja, Nandi's wish is this: If you lift the anuswara from above, the river will remain.

Garbage never stopped teaching him. Where is the crooked leg in good reading-writing and multiplication-division?

Can it be called good or not? I don't know but he studied garbage. Ignoring the ridicule of peers. He studied so much that he became a teacher. Became a favorite among the students. Teach so well that students remember. The students who used to make fun of him by walking like him, now, when Kachralal Saheb comes, they start saluting him. Garbage When did garbage become garbage garbage? He doesn't know her.

He remained a teacher in the same school till the typical. He taught all the classes with insight, understanding and ability, while the students waited for Kacharasaheb's class.

When Kachralal retired, he was so honored that the two-legged teachers decided to break one of his legs.

But the story or life of this garbage man was just beginning. By the time he was sixty years old, he had become a grandfather. Do all the housework. Grandmothers, sons, daughters-in-law and grandchildren remain attached to them. With age, Kachradada never became middle-aged or old.

He was still responsible for the home-family clan. Besides, according to his rule, grandfather got up early. Cleans yard litter. The bush is such that the courtyard is made of marble. Then sprinkle water with the bark of the hand. It's time to sit in their hotel, drink tea and read the newspaper! The kids get up and stick to them. Whether the press is being read or not, what is the need for a panchayat all over the world! They bathe the children and help them in their rehearsals. When the shards rub on the feet of children, he tells the story of his own father and Gandhi Bapu's shards. He lovingly feeds and drinks them and goes to school. Even going to take the evening on time. They are the same teacher, they are the same Tedagar.

Neighbors are jealous when they see Grandpa's yard. No, he should not be jealous, but he should feel that his yard should be made like pure sandalwood.

Once a young neighbor said, 'Grandpa, if you leave our yard at the same time!'

Garbage grandfather as well as the neighbor's yard began to turn. In its own way, sprinkle water on the fingertips.

Happened to the neighbor on the other side. Let's see. He said: 'Grandpa, our courtyard on this side ...'

Where did Kachradada mind? At once the three courtyards shone so brightly that the sun began to reflect its own reflection.

Goodness was the first duty of Kacharalal Poonjalal. If good deeds are surpassed by physical labor, Kachradada did not mind.

Gradually, the entire row on that side of the street became a sandalwood courtyard. This did not detract from Kacharadada's other works. Not to be outdone. Yes, with age, I got into the habit of resting for two-three hours in the afternoon. That's when sleep came. But Grandpa doesn't sleep. The sound is heard as soon as you fall asleep and go to work. Ever wondered, was he a teacher, or what makes you sleep this afternoon? It is not good to fall asleep and get used to it. If only one could get some sleep and rest in labor than this!

One row of the street becomes a square of the moon, the other row in front of it remains invisible? He said, 'Grandpa, what else do you need? At the same time, if only two bushes were killing us! '

Garbage grandfather doesn't like arguments, he doesn't like disputes. Fighting is not good at all. In the work that the husband is leaving with a broom, what are the questions to raise?

The name of the whole street was first Kardasheri, then Ukardasheri and now it has started to grow as a clean street.

The cleaning staff left with a thank you note. They also say that if there is such garbage in all the streets, then how much less work will be done? After that, we will be left with the agitation of salary increase.

In today's world of news, is there anything wrong with this? A TV channel started cheering for Swachhsheri. Other channels seduced, the press chewed. In this, the cleanliness of the street is praised, but whose broom is behind it? It didn't occur to anyone.

Yash got across the street. He accepted the honor.

The government woke up. The government is always awake later. The government woke up so it improved and then the whole sanitation department woke up. The government held some meetings behind sanitation. Homi gave behind the plan as much money as could be spent and as much as could not be spent. No no invested. Reports of how many miracles were performed were made public.

But when the example of 'miracles happen even today' came true, the Deputy Minister and the Chief Minister, including Sudharai, decided to pay homage to the cleanliness of the street.

A big event was organized. Large pendulums were erected, and hygienic flags fluttered. Don't cross posters and banners. In each, the photo of the Chief Minister and the Prime Minister is real. If the Deputy Minister and the Reformed Minister objected, their images were included. On the day of the event, carts sprang up all around. Even though there was opposition to shouting, there was an atmosphere of loud propaganda of beetles, the ultimate sound of broadcasting. The good deeds of the government should be applauded. Whether the rain falls with thunder or not, the rain is the rain and the government is the government.

All the ministers in turn roared the hygiene of the government, sang songs! Previous governments have never done such a thing. It was mentioned by all the ministers, big and small. A minister sang a nursery rhyme with a little foolishness as if he was remembering his childhood:

A clean courtyard

Chokhyo house square

The government flows cleanly

Heaven dwells there

Gathered or applauded people applauded the whole program.

Big headlines on TV and in the press. Including side images of other ministers, including the main image of the Chief Minister. The big image of the Prime Minister is real.

In the program, it was announced to include clean nursery rhymes, children's plays, children's stories in the textbooks. In private, there was an urge to give out clean books, to give out prizes, to awaken the dormant academy.

The program fair lasted all day till late night. The next day, the next morning, the paper sheets, the flower balls and the warp, the food cartons and the bins that came together, could be filled to the brim!

No one asked about it.

Our garbage grandfather was not in the habit of being a news reporter. That's what he did.

But in the afternoon, when the people in the tents came to pick up their pillars, the people with chairs and tables came to count the chairs, they were amazed to see the wonderful cleanliness here. Government employees were also expected to take measurements to do the calculations. They all spoke up. The press and TV people who rushed to hear his words wrote louder, louder:

Miracle! Garbage that falls and falls after a government program, which needs some cleaning staff, lorries and trucks to clean it, how did that dirt get cleaned overnight? Miracles

Miracle !!

Postponing an afternoon nap, sitting on a clean street courtyard, on a clean porch, Kachradada read the newspaper without moving a crooked foot. The children were telling the story. In this way, while telling stories to children, grandfathers who have become storytellers were thinking: Why would children, even adults, like miraculous stories, and miracles in a story?

You see all this in advertising dear

So what does he say, you know? Says: ઊLalala

All this is the fault of today's leaders

Una us, they feel cold