Panidar Kathanak: Save water, water will save you.

- Sarita karti sarita pethi a drdh phal mahi shrifal naam padyu te dinhi, pani a phal mahi

- Can someone tell me how water got into the coconut?

Save water, water will save you. Save water, water will save you. It is feared that all such talkative things should be spoken by a man. But nature only implements it. It is a miracle of nature, not to speak, but to do.

There is a fruit of nature ...

Um, of course, yes, I know this, why it's something known in advance.

King, scholar, wise, rich, expert, clever, driver, chabrak ... everything. But one day lost, separated from comrades. And even a lone king to an ordinary man!

Get hungry Get thirsty

He started wandering all the time.

Reached near the coconut while searching. He touched the coconut. Coconut so much water.

Coconut is a real food but water is enough to satisfy hunger and quench thirst.

The king's allies gathered.

Coconut in the king's hand. He asks all his companions: 'Where did the water come from in this coconut? How come Who finished Who saved Who did such a great water treatment? ' The courtiers continued to make various arguments.

The king beat Dandi: 'Whoever says the answer I like will get a reward, a good one will get a big reward.'

People started coming. They started showing water by telling various stories.

Then came a villager. Farming is his business. Cloud his ally. Rain is its god. Ox his family. Hands his life.

The story just started

If he.

He says: 'We are all in the sky. Bhagat of the cloud, Prasadia of the rain. The diggers of the field, the children of the earth ... '

Rajaji says: 'Say further'

The farmer says: 'Whether it rains or not. It's like rain, if it comes, it will come, if not, it will wait, just wait, just watch. '

'How long to wait?' The king asked.

'Rain is not for Vahu and Vatodia,' says the villager: 'The villagers are tired of waiting. I felt that it would not rain anymore. That is why the elders of the village shouted, save water, save water. '

'how ?' 'Trying all sorts of ways to save water,' says the farmer: 'Finally one place seems safe.'

'Anything?' 'Coconut', says the agronomist: 'Yes, coconut. If you keep water circulating in it, it will be stored ... '

The king's eyes sparkled.

The villagers say: 'Three fingers were raised from three sides and water was filled. Maharaj! The water stored by the elders, the wise, the experienced, the advisers remained forever in the coconut. Then all the coconuts got into the habit of storing water. You can see the three gates of coconut. The three eyes of Lord Shiva Shankar are watery, even the three eyes of coconut are watery. '

Pandit, a rural farmer, keeps saying: 'That is why it is said to collect water. Store when water is high. Store when water is low. Collect water that seems to be running low. Collect water that seems to disappear. Collect water only and store it in coconut. Instead, coconut stores water. '

Pani Pandit further says: 'Coconut has the same water. Of scarcity, of experience, of knowledge, of need, of enlightenment, of science, of foresight, of accumulation, of collection. The animal pundit was going to spread the wise word of water and in the vein of that flow, the story was uttered by Tanata Rajaji, 'Wow story, wow water'.

The whole court and all around spoke: 'Tell a true watery story. Blessed water, blessed story. '

Rajaji gave the gajato title of Panidar Shrifaleshwar to the experienced Bhava, and welcomed him with his shawl, Sonamhor and Shrafal.

Ever since that king accumulates water, you ...?