My best photograph photo challenge part #80 - Wish wings
"Story"
Today Chaitra's air has released too. Tomorrow the rain has dried, but today it is drying like sunrise sun and sunburn. There will be a flame of firewood in a thunderstorm. If it does, then you can walk in the four way way. Then take a bidi in the Hazari shop fire house. But there is a walk without the bidi! You will spit in the face, make a book, do not know what to do.
Break the basket box. Striking a half-timber with a hammock in the air. Wooden does not understand the thorns. Will the beetle be taken to the right of the bidi and seize him?
There is no lack of sin in his life. Not to be finished when you make it. What is more, this countrylight is the first time that they are caught in the courtyard of Babu's palace. I forgot to leave the zipper wench. After coming to the countrylai was not able to find out He said it to the boat, but did not say it by name, I did not think I would be asleep.
The bricks sit on the mound in the middle of the field with the help of the countryside. Bindi Not moving. Saatya, what should Saraswati do in the house of Babu's house? The boy's head said to eat. Whatever the Saraswati, the boy is the boy! Today he is married to a poor man. It is the sweetness of Sukhchandra or even Seeing the lock and catching away. He also had to cope with the wife of the previous party.
Sarchandra Sarachandra will always dance with him on the head. Fu! Kicked up. Not many days
Saraswati was not right to eat the son's head. The boy is not alone, but he too. But when angry, Saraswati does not care. Saraswati is very angry when he is angry.
In some places on the mound the grass was burnt. There's a chump in there, the ash flies very little. Sadhata was called to the police station yesterday before.
Nowadays, Santalul is very much inclined to go to anyone and tell him about the sadness of his heart. His saddest brood Finding the saint, one evening Sanghilila came to visit Santalul. Sadhata or a lot of thunder, chase the people with shawls or smoldering wood. It is very sad that everyone is so beautiful. Trunk
In the evening, he saw a dirty clerk who was sitting in a pond and sat on the dais. There is no one nearby, only Motilal of Belpukur is sitting on the open umbrella like a thief in one side. Motilal hit a lot of money in the tobacco business last time. Buy tickets for the lottery, pick up a bunch of cloth and find a porter and go to the pole.
Seeing the pilgrim, Motilal said to the hand, "Do not tell me the story now, the father is enjoying." And be very careful, Father, who picks up what he gets at hand. Come away from behind my umbrella, but rather.
Situlal sudur can not be seen by sitting under the cover of Motilal's umbrella. Good visualization was not in light, but it seemed as if what a big pressure was chewing.
Motilal said with a push-what did you see? I do not believe in what I saw in my eyes. Saathi said with the son-in-law, who saw?
Motilal whispered - I did not see it. When I came in the face of face-to-face, I saw a prominent fox in front of my father, bleeding out of my mouth, even though the rib was flipping. When Dhoni woke up, he filled the dead animal with fire, and Kali. Then look at them, how they eat.
The knife has eaten up to the pork, but could not go to the shial. Suddenly, sitting next to Motilal. Motilal said in the ears and ears - Swaam Poshachidida Mahadev. You understand? The fate of the birth of a great man in the company of such a great man.
At the time of eating the fox, the man lying in the grass hung on the ground and was tall. Motilal is very loyal
Upon going, the sage's feet started to cheat.
Sadhoo was frightened by the feathers of eating a fox. When he called the hand of Moti, he went to some extent by crawling his head and started to say daddy pataii, father, I am a sinner. Father, sad people say how to live without sin! So, Dad, if you bless, then you will be better off tomorrow.
Saints were lying on their feet, and after listening to their mouth they looked once again. Heavyweight Needle Watch There was a pain in the knot like a skirt.