Purana Harba
The long and heavy stormy bird reached the flying garden, and it was seen on a long walk, spreading its arm with its round mudule head and long leg in the perfect batch of the garden. The scream came out from the mouth of the bird, and he dumped the fortresses and flunged back from the garden, Peter Pawja, a high priest, began to look at him with fear.
From a corner of the garden, old folks saw the birds running scared, the smile spread on her face.
"Now you see how you grow my garden." She said.
The old financial was worried about the birds.
Birds would attack daily gardens and not only many figs would eat, but many figs would also fall on earth.
Unbearable financially and his son's son became helpless, hahaha shouted and used to keep empty castles, so that the birds should stay away from the garden.
Today the old financial had to go to the town's market. In the absence of old financial absence, the garden was to be monitored by his son, but last night he had fever and he could not rise from bed due to low fertility. Could not leave old financial gardens to destroy bird.
But grapes and figs were also necessary to reach the town. Finally he decided to try an old resort. He wanted two lbs for him. A long and second smaller than that. A few clothes have a mixture. For the woods he chose an old dried tree and cut the woods from the ax to his needs.
Rice got from the garden. He had to try some efforts for the smoke. Finally, he found a few old old clothes. When he got the things he needed, he pulled on a long wooden ground, and left a small distance on his head and tied it in the shape of the cross.
Now that she left a fit part of the long wood, wrapped cloths in the form of a round face when she got the shape of a round face, she made two holes in the eyes of the eyebrows. Below, put a wide cut in the pot and put a red cloth in it.
But some part of it gave out, as it was the language of this round face. Then he used to do a long-sleeved trousers. After completing this work, he lost a pit between the garden, which had a depth of two feet. When the pit was ready, he erected the thin wooden straw in the pit and filled the vacuum filled with dust.
Now he saw the tour seemed like a screaming slim.
He hid a place and started waiting for the birds. Then he saw a bird coming down. The bird ran back and saw this horrible call. Old Mali was tired of satisfaction and went to the town of Chhattisgarh Pargaar, the fig of grapes and grapes.
The hungry bird saw financially going to the town, then he turned to the garden again. He saw that long call was still spreading the arm in the middle of the garden. He began to sink over the garden. Then he began to look at a petite on the edge of the garden and look at Sussex.
Then he came down and took a snake from a branch to a fig and sat on a high tree. He saw that he was standing unhappy in his place. Only his clothes were shaking with air, he came down again and took another fig.
This bull still did not move away from his place, he was encouraged. Then some other birds who were scared first, shouted on ice cream and poultry.
Before the day, some older financially returned back from the town where the blanket was broken.
She was very happy about her morning plan: "Now I have found the cure of these birds." She told herself.
But when he reached his garden, a strange view was waiting for him. The birds swallowed the pitches sitting on the sides of the skinny knives. Some birds were stuck in his head, blowing the pieces of smoke in the air. Old Mali took his head. The fluttered birds fly in the air when they switched to screaming birds.
