Helpless story

At daybreak, the light of day drowns the sun. To him both are equal. I walk around the field in the market. It doesn't keep track of where it goes. To him East-West North-South are all equal. He thinks that the way is open for him wherever his eyes go. Path calls him income. He just laughed and said I have come. Look at me. Path sees him. The field sees him. He felt the dust of the two-legged path with joy in his mind. No one can understand why he is happy and why he is crying. He understands a lot. His eyes flickered over everyone's heads. He looked at me and said. Everyone sees him. No one wants to see him. He is like that. He has no trouble living this day. There is no place to sleep. There are verandas in the shops, there are trees, there are sheds in the market, there are boats tied to the wharf. Divya can sleep inside the boat. And if he doesn't get everything, there is a veranda near the house. There are covered houses without doors. You can lie down in a crouch. There is a pile of straw in the yard of Gerast. No one can see if you lie down on the straw. When I wake up at night, I see the starry sky over my head. When I went back to sleep, I noticed that Neri's dog was drowning in straw Seeing him catch her, I gently licked her body. He likes it. He fell into a deep sleep again. He spent 8 nights like that. He has no problem with the night. What has happened is that there is no rice all day. The water of the river comes when the fruit is ripe. Nolak Buar Muri is fried. If you work in a tea shop, the tea-biscuit alliance. Otuku can be eaten at night. Moreover, sometimes at homeWhat has happened is that there is no rice all day. The water of the river comes when the fruit is ripe. Nolak Buar Muri is fried. If you work in a tea shop, the tea-biscuit alliance. Otuku can be eaten at night. Moreover, sometimes at home I used to call.Then always combine rice with pulses. Otherwise someone gives salt panta. Someone's house has a little soup with rice flour bread. If the marriage is at home, the rice and meat pie will fill the stomach. His day is gone. He is not upset about all this. I am not afraid of him. Does not overwhelm the boy. In fact, he does not even know what the boy is. He had never heard a ghost story as a child. No one threatened him. Oto has grown up on his own terms. The boy who grows up according to his own rules does not meet his wife. I stay behind the boy. So the boy can look around with open eyes. No boy can play with his eyes closed. That is why he has great courage.