Shraddha is not a barrier? No intelligence?

P is hut intact ... I will not do Shraddha from now on. We gave an ultimatum to the lazy wife. Even if you feel a hindrance in faith. My faith feels guilt. There is nothing wrong with not having a paternal loan. In the end the treaty is intact. Do this fera even shraddha. Then there is never any guilt in it.

To pay the debt of the deceased ancestor, I am standing in the gallery with the kheer puri made by my wife. I am looking in the gallery for the wait courier.

Five minutes, ten minutes. Tired of holding the dish in hand, but no fucking crow returned. When we lived in the village, everyone was happy when a crow came and sat on the roof of the house or on a small roof. Let's sanctify the guest house today.

Years later, if a crow lands on the gallery of a flat in the city, I will throw it away I don't want to call a guest. Guests have not heard the poem 'O dear reunion'. 'Never come, O poor guest. This has become our title. The citizens just chase the crows. Never believe it.

Even if the crow is called Kagarishi in the Puranas. In the new generation, the crow is considered to be a pickpocket.

As we study Gujarati poetry, we remember:

Look at this flock of birds

The quality of pigeons in it is naive.

There are crows in it

In all birds it is naked.

Crows mean naked, sly. If the child is alone, the whole thing will be snatched from his hands.

Even if it is one-sided, it means that it is an eye-catching particle, but the circle is such that it will fly away wherever someone starts taking pebbles to blow it.

There is a small childish story. The old crow was admonishing the new-born baby of the raven that if a son took a cockroach in his hand, it would flutter its wings and fly away.

The child of the new generation says: 'Dad, you are naive. Waiting for someone to pick up the pebbles? Turning around to pick up the pebbles, Cheti went there, fluttering his wings and flying away.

After waiting for the courier in the gallery, his wife shouted from the kitchen: 'How long will you stand in the gallery? Crows will not come to the gallery. You go upstairs. There will be flying around.

Wife's command Shirasavandya. He put the food of his ancestor on a plate and climbed on the floor. As soon as I put my foot on the floor, my eyes widened.

I can't believe that a group of elliptical langurs were sitting on the shift and they smiled when they saw the dish. But I was worried that this rectangle would attack me somewhere?

The little ones were jumping around their elders. He was going to open them and climb on their shoulders.

I remembered our puppies rubbing Grandpa's bare shoulders. Remembering him, a monkey jumped at me. I panicked and took the puri out of the plate. The pudding spilled.

The wife was coming to see him after a while in the dhaba. I was asked 'Kagvas' husband gone?

I said, 'Not Kagwas, but the monkey.'

Huh? Monkeys ate?

'Yes. But never mind. After all, even a monkey is a descendant of Vayuputra Hanuman, isn't it? It will deliver the ancestor by air today.