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 dear steem friends ,

it's very good day and feeling awesome.before i'm traveling old indian vellage .it great for me.
a villager's tell me a story so i was share with you.

When the princely state of Deoghar, Dewan Sardar Sujansingh was old, he remembered the divine. Going down, Maharaj said that Dinabandhu! Das had served the lord for forty years, now my condition got diminished, there is no power to handle the rule. If there is a mistake, then there are stains in old age. Find the good name of the whole life in the soil.

King Saheb used to show great respect for his experienced politician Diwan. He explained much, but when Diwan Sahib did not accept, he accepted  his prayer and accepted the condition, but the condition was that the  new Diwan will have to find you for the principality.

On the second day, in the famous letters of the country, the advertisement came out that Devgad needs a decent Diwan. The worthy gentleman who understand the job they are present in the service of the present government Sujansinh. It  is not necessary that they should be graduates, but it is necessary to  be healthy, there is no need to torment the madangi patient. A month will be taken care of the lifestyle, ethics of the candidates. Less knowledge, but duty will be considered more. Those monsieres who complete this examination will be adorned on this high post. 

 This advertisement has made Tehelka in all the countries. Such a high post and no kind of imprisonment? Only luck is the game. Hundreds of men started walking to check their own fate. There are new and colorful men in Devgarh. The candidates come from a train each fair. Someone came from Punjab, no one from Madras, a new fashion boyfriend, was eradicated on an old simplicity. Pundits and clerics also had the opportunity to test their own destiny. The poor used to cry the name of the charter, there was no need for it. The colorful amatyams, chews and maiden types of tunic and kantop started showing their decoration in Deogarh. But the most special number was of the graduates, because even if the  sanad is not imprisoned, the curtain remains covered by the charter.

Sardar Sujansingh had arranged a great deal of respect for these great privileges. People used to count on the days of the month like the celebrated Muslims sitting in their rooms. Every man used to try to show his life in a good way according to his wisdom. Mr. N. used to sleep for nine o'clock, nowadays he used to visit the garden and see Usha. Min B had addiction to hookah, nowadays, the night was closed and the cigar used to drink in the dark. Min The  S and H had stuck in the noses of the servants on their homes, but  these gentlemen did not talk to the servants nowadays without 'A' and  'Janab'. Monsieur  was an atheist, worshipers of Huxley, but nowadays the priest of the  temple was skeptical of being deprived of his piety! Min L had a hatred from the book, but nowadays they were immersed in watching and reading large texts. By talking, he used to be known as a God of humility and virtuousness. Sharma ji used to read Ved Mantra from the night and Maulvi Saheb had no other work than Namaj and Talaver. People  used to think that there is a one-month quarrel, somehow bite, who has  been asked if the work is proven, but the old man's man was sitting in  the barricade watching the swan, where the swan is hidden. 

 One day the new fashionists came to know that there was a game of hockey. This offer was introduced by the hockey players. This is also a science. Why keep it hidden. It is possible that some hands cleaning only work. Let's decide, the field is made, the game has started, and the ball starts to stumble like an office handicap.

This game was very different in Deogarh state. The educated Bhaymanas played serious games like chess and cards. Racing games were considered children's games.

The game was released with great enthusiasm. When the people of the yaws took the ball and flew it fast, it would have seemed like a wave would continue to grow. But the players from the other side used to stop this rising wave in such a way that it is as if the wall of iron is iron.

This evening was a pomp. People have become sweaty. The heat of blood was glowing with the eye and face. Huff-boogs got breathless, but the decision to defeat was not possible. 

 It had become dark. There was a creek away from this field. There was no bridge over it. The pilgrims had to walk through the gutters. The  game was closed and the players were sitting on the grounds that a  farmer came in the gutter filled with cereals, but some were mud in the  nallah and some of his climb was so high that the car could not climb  up. He never challenged bulls, sometimes pushing the wheels with his hand, but the burden was high and the bull weakened. If the car does not climb up and climbs, then it can reach some distance and then slopes down and then down. Farmers repeatedly insisted and repeatedly killed the oxen, but did not take the name of the carriage. Poor people are frustrated and frustrated, but there is no help. Leave the car alone and can not go anywhere. Was trapped in the big objection. In the meantime, the player wandered from the pole in his hands and came out from there. The farmer looked at him with a smiling eyes, but no one had the courage to ask for help. The players also looked at him but with closed eyes, which did not sympathize. They  had selfishness, but the name was not the generosity and the name of  Vatsalya, but there was a man in the same group who had compassion and  courage in the same group. He was hurt in his feet while playing hockey. Lathata came slowly. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the car. Got frustrated Seeing the farmer's face, all things became known. The rod put one edge. Cut off the coat and went to the farmer said I should remove your car?

The farmer saw a tall man standing in front of a thick body. I bowed and said - Hujoor, how can I tell you? The young man said, "You know, you are trapped here for a long time. Well, you go to the carriage and follow the bulls, I push the wheels, the car just climbs up. 

 The farmer is sitting on the car. The young man incited the wheel with the force. Mud was too much. He fell into the ground till the knee, but did not give up. He again insisted, while the farmer challenged the oxen. The oxen got support, the courage got bound, they bowed their shoulders once more, the car was above the drain.

The farmer stood in front of the young man and stood up. Sister-in-law, you have salvaged me today, otherwise I have to sit here all night.

The young man laughed and said - Now give me some reward? The farmer said in a very gracious way, if you want Narayan, then the civilian will get you.

The youth looked carefully at the farmer. There was a doubt in his mind that, is not it Sujansingh? There is a voice, face-face is also the same. The farmer also looked intensely towards him. Perhaps the suspicions of his heart were frozen. Smiling - Only pearls get penetrated by deep water.

Diagnosis month is complete Election day arrived. Candidates were eager to hear the decision of their fate from early in the morning. Cutting the day became a mountain. On each face there were colors of hope and disappointment. Do not know, whose luck will awake today! Do not know who will be blessed with Lakshmi. 

 During the evening, the court of King Sahib was decorated. The  rich and wealthy people of the city, the staff of the state and the  court and the candidates of the party, make all colorful decorations  come in the court! The losers of the candidates were beating.

When Sardar Sujansinh stood up and said - My party candidate, sir! Forgive me for the pain I have given to you people. For this post there was a need for such a man whose heart is compassionate and at the same time, The  heart which is generous, the self-realization, the one who faces the  courage of the objection, and fortunately for this principality we found  such a man. Such  qualities are few in the world and those who are, they are sitting on  the peak of kirti and pride, we do not have access to them. I congratulate Pandit Jankinath-Dewan of the principals.

The principals and nobles looked towards Janakinath. The eyes of the candidate's party stood up, but he was honored in the eyes, envy in these eyes

Sardar  Saheb again pleaded - You will not have any objection to accepting that  a man who, himself, himself is injured, will be able to take away the  load of a poor farmer from the swamps and climb over the drain, in his  heart, courage, self-respect and generosity Have habit. Such a person will never tolerate the poor His resolve is firm, which will keep his mind stable. He may be deceived, but never will he be moved with mercy and righteousness. 

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