Crisis.

- Whose stick is his buffalo- Madhusudan Parekh

Corona's catastrophic crisis has caused a stir in the home states. Everything is in crisis. I woke up in the morning and asked for tea as usual: I got no answer. '

Surprisingly. When we wake up in the morning, there is no tea!

'No tea? Why not? '

'Why?' The wife growled and said, 'What about tea, water alone?'

'Why no milk?'

'Isn't that so?'

'Got into crisis. You will get tea only if you get milk. '

'Where to bring? There is an emergency guard standing on the road with a stick! '

We got frustrated. Can't find something like milk at home? And in an affluent home?

In the crisis imposed by Indira, the prisoners in the jail used to get the necessities.

This Corona crisis has created a crisis everywhere.

Two hours of relief from Corona's crisis meant we left with five, ten, ten, or even fifty notes in our pockets.

Derry arrived. Derry has no special man. Only the dairy open and its administrator sitting comfortably in the chair.

We were happy. Samatu decided to take one or two liters of milk and handed over a hundred rupee note to the dairy guard. 'A liter of fresh milk!'

"There is no milk," he said with a yawn.

'No? So what Fresh, gold - whatever it is. '

'But sir! I told you that milk is all empty! '

'Is everything empty?'

'Yes. If we have a milk crisis in the dairy, where can we give it to the household? '

'Why? Not just milk production? '

'No, the goods are in crisis.'

'Goods crisis? Why? '

‘Men just didn’t come to Corona. That is the crisis. How is milk produced? '

We called home: 'There is a milk production crisis. The men just didn’t come. What to do now? Anything else? "

'Yes, come and get some wheat flour. Bring the whole packet or you will have a few days 'worth of bread and bread!'

Went to grain stores and demanded wheat flour.

'Give me a packet of five kilos.' I proudly demanded the rupee Sony note.

The shopkeeper pulled out a packet of wheat. 'One hundred and eighty rupees ...'

'One hundred and eighty?' If we put our hands in our pockets, Sony had one note and six out of ten notes.

The shopkeeper says: 'Why is it expensive? The price of a packet is the same everywhere. '

'But it's a money crisis to pay for the price.' I said to myself. 'Shouldn't. Give loose flour? About two kilos. '

'Don't get loose. Ask the grocery store for that. '

He reached the grocery store with about two hundred rupees in his pocket. While checking the wheat flour, the mobile rang in his pocket: 'Come home immediately.'

'Why? Why 'I asked nervously.

'The cylinder gas for cooking has arrived. I have only three hundred and fifty rupees. '

The price of gas is more than eight hundred and the gasman is in a hurry.

I hurried home. Find notes from here. Barely paid for the cylinder.

Surprised, I asked: 'Where did you get the gas money?'

Dahi Grihalakshmi says: "I saved ten, twenty-fifty notes from your pocket every month. It started working today."

'I was very surprised. The art of hiding savings in Sadla's Bewad is the home of Lakshmi. '

I said with a little greed, 'Joan, still folding! If the note comes out, bring wheat flour. '

The wife crouched in my presence. Not a single note came out. Speaks in despair: 'There is no note now. All used. '

'So what now?' We asked.

The wife replied softly. 'Crisis.'