One was a Brahmin, and the other was a husband, a Brahmin is a jar of intellect, a Brahmin is a fool! Therefore, as much as the work of the world should be done by a Brahmin, a Brahmin should just sit and eat, a Brahmin should die. The Brahmani said, -Ranchandi! -Nath snorted in shock. -There is no oil in the hair of the head, there is no oil in the body, ‘Nitya bhiksha tanu raksha,’ Bamun's chatal chatal words on him again. The irritating dwarf shakes the paddy, throws its husk, what, throws the paddy!
At that time, the Brahmin went and said,
Leaving the roots, the Brahmani roared, "Yes, I have to beat!" Rice growing pot, khat khat - there is no need for a ring.
The yard trembles at the roar, the birds fly in the trees; - The Brahmin thought-
“What? Brahmani, I swear so much?
It won't happen! "
Then he went to the forest in anger