Love makes people better

A farmer used to feed a dog sitting in the yard of his house twice a day. Dogs were also very happy to get double food. After a few days, the farmer suddenly stopped giving food. The dog was very surprised. He used to come and sit with the farmer hoping to get food like before. He would bark and cry, but the farmer would not give him food. Then one day the dog got angry and bit the farmer.

In fact, the relationship between this farmer and the dog is very much like our love. We are very happy when we get love from our loved ones. But whenever the people in love move away or want to end the love affair, we keep crying for those people who love like that hungry dog ​​to get the same love as before. But even when it doesn't bear fruit, I don't hesitate to bite (harm) like that dog.

In fact we don’t want to go deep into the cause. The farmer stopped feeding the dog, in fact all the crops were destroyed in the flood of the farmer. He could not afford to cook and eat at home. Maybe the farmer also wanted to feed the dog but he was helpless. The same happens in our field of love. The man of love who moved away, may also have had a mind to give love. If you look deeper into the cause, you may see that he is also very helpless. So the man of love should always be in the midst of love - no matter what - so that he should not be hated. Everyone should love someone at least once in their life - because "love" makes people "good".

The winter is a little too late. Lalu and Bhulu drank their mother's milk and saw a torn sack in a corner where garbage was stored. They went inside and hugged each other and fell asleep. They have only one month on earth. What a beautiful world. Playing with brothers and sisters all day and then drinking mother's milk and falling asleep in the sack.

Lalu's sleep was suddenly shattered - somewhere in the distance Kalu was crying.

Lalu pushed his grandfather Bhulu and said - "That grandfather, not the sound of Kalu's crying"?

Bhulu woke up and listened and said - "Yes Ray". I think he is fighting with Nilu.

Bhulu closed his eyes to sleep again.

Lalu said - "Janis Dada, yesterday a girl from Na-Khan was calling me - Aa Tu Tu, I thought she would give me some food or caress me." When I went to caress her legs, she kicked me in the stomach and it still hurts. "

Bhulu said with sleepy eyes - "Don't go to them anymore".

"But grandfather, mother used to say, those two-legged animals are human. Or they are very kind. When they eat too much, they feed dogs like us. That's why we survive by eating. "

Bhulu heard Lalu's words and said - "Mother is right. Those people are very good. So they are our God. We have to survive by eating their leftover food. So people have to benefit all the time - understand ”?

Lalu shook his head and agreed that he would not harm the people.

But after a while I heard the sound of fat grandfather crying again. She is also crying, "Save me!" This time they could not lie in the sack. When the two of them ran out quickly, the sound of Grandpa's crying was coming from where.

Going forward, they were surprised. The people they thought were gods were beating two fat grandfathers with sticks and rods. Fat grandfather fell to the ground. Blood is coming out of his head. Kalu is lying on the side in a bloody condition. I think he is dead.

Lalu Bhulu both cried in fear. They became numb with fear and started looking for their mother.

Lalu started shouting, "Kalu and Mota Dada, who killed the people." Where are you - save us from the people.

Bhulu went to a bush and started crying. Lalu went ahead and saw - their mother was lying. Blood is coming out from the nose and mouth.

Lalu wept and shook his mother and said - Get up mother, save us. Those people that will kill us. Get up mom ... don't get up ...... I won't promise to eat milk anymore --- you get up mom. Ma go ma ... u u uuhu hu hu hu

Bhulu came and hugged his brother Lalu and cried and said - mother will never get up again brother, people have killed mother.

Look at the bodies of our brothers and sisters lying around. People will kill us too. Let's run outside, brother.

"But the iron gate has been installed - how can I go out?" Lalu cried.

So let's hide in the sack where we slept.

The two of them ran for their lives and hid in the sack.

After a while he saw two girls coming towards them with rods and sticks. Lalu closed his eyes in fear.

Bhulu heard - the girl is saying the people - and there are two left. Hidden somewhere right here. They must be found and killed.

Hearing these words, Lalu cried in fear.

Bhulu tried to silence Lalu. But the sound of her crying was heard by two girls. He started hitting the top of the sack with rods and sticks loudly.

The two were hit in the head with sticks and iron rods and started bleeding. Bhulu ran and grabbed the people's legs and told them to beg for their lives. They did no harm, to ask why they were being killed. But people do not understand the language of dogs. He hit Bhulu hard on the head with a rod. He fell to the ground and died.

This time it is the turn of everyone's little Lalu. Lalu has understood that this time he too has to die. There is no way to survive. He waited silently when the rod hit his body. This is to leave the beautiful world. Yes, my mother said that these people are gods of dogs. Really?