one country there was a prince. His name is Dalim Kumar. He used to laugh, play and walk around. There was joy and happiness in his mind. One day his hobby is to travel the country. No matter what, Dalim Kumar drove away with his Pankhiraj Honda. For the purpose. One day I reached in front of a huge palace. The top of the palace seems to have touched the sky, one in front a Huge flower garden, tea table-chair on one side, a small fountain on one side. And a huge gate in front. On the gate Shaded by leaves. The palace is so beautiful, but so lifeless. Half dark, so that the light of the sun does not reach inside, The flower garden has become a jungle, one or two wild flowers have somehow survived. No birds, no butterflies.aa Dalimkumar was amazed and looked at the lifeless, sleepless, lifeless palace. At that time 6. At that moment, the door of a verandah on the south side of the second floor opened. A flash of soft light came out. Good for rubbing eyes Dalimkumar looked and saw not a light, but a princess standing there. Like the color of the skin, like the clouds.
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