ULOG: Different faces of cheats Inspirational Part-3

amritmahal (56)in #ulog • 6 years ago

In these papers, I had a will and signature name. Dera was not to be named and no one had to make it. As the time passed, the patience of the Sadh was broken. One day I wore the water tube that I had picked up here and said that it was a big bore here. The sadh was in dire need of bathing and he began to get depressed to fill the drinking water. Now he started looking at me with suspicion.
One day I was able to find her and show pictures drawn by me, saying that if the name goes on, I will divide all the pictures by making a big impression of these pictures and if I'm going to tell you Fifty thousand rupees will also give cash and I will not even take any action against you. At first he showed me the eyes, but soon after coming in fear and greed, I started thinking and what I had to do. I explained to him the whole scheme and he agreed to do all this. One day I met the villagers and told them that the sad evening is a very bad man. I have just started to find out this, maybe you know a lot about it already.

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The villagers used to say and know it but because we ourselves gave this place anonymity to the name of the Sadh, now we have no excuses and no one is willing to take any forward. Because of this, our village has boycotted Sadh and the Dera, and none of us left our two villages, and none of our villages came to the camp. They said to me that you and the officer in the city would be dealing with the people if you can do something and we will support you in every way.
Now, one day, I sent the evening darkness to Sitta Shan Singh's camp in Kutiya according to my planned plan. The Sher-ashram officially got excited about being fed up with the fruit and fruit I had given to him. According to my stated plan, after lighting up the battery, soon after winning the light, I started getting protection from the protection. The police had already taken the knot. Together we all pulled out the saints and the people in the leg before. When the police reached the spot, Jito wrote a statement that I had come to devotion to Baba to give langar prashda and it has made me cut it. Let's see what happened! The situation in which he was caught could not even be refuted. The police had already tied me, so the police sent Sadh to the police station and sent a rape case to Jhel.
The villagers had already stuck to him and pledged their testimony against their sadhus. The Sadh has been imprisoned for seven years. The one who is the one who has not done all the work for the whole life, it was easy to work in the jale. Sadh died in Jahal after four years of illness due to a serious illness. The steward of the place made a wish on the names and I had already taken my name. So the owner of this place, I am just saved. Now there is no other need to flee from the nerves. The life is just going to be okay. The only thing is the stinging of the throat. For all this I have not been able to get support from the children. The eldest boy is getting drunk in drugs, he gets rid of the money from the dhabah and is ready to fulfill his drugs. If he says something and starts to swallow it. At the same time, the policeman did nothing to do yoga, but the old belly hundred of you sitting on the roof of the dhabah has shared all the sorrows with you.
It's been a long time since I heard the silent words. We started walking and said, Channa said that you had to let the bread money remain. I said that there was no need to pay any amount of money on the amount of money to be eaten. I think in my mind why should I become a partner in earning your sin. So we walked towards our destination, my younger brother Daljeet, who was sitting with me, questioned me that Bhai Ling Chinna has corrected the name? I said that not both were wrong. He should have given the place of that camp and given it to a school or hospital. Daljit sings are poisonous poisoned poison. For this reason, sandalwood is suffering from children today. Han and both are cheating only The faces are different. Now our necks were silent.
Gurdev Singh Batalvi

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