Village Life's
A village ...
The moment the metropolis began to take on the characteristics of a city, our village began to spin. Our village was surrounded by factories, schools, and colleges, and the number of males began to swell. Large roads were required as a result, and as a result, the village's green richness began to deteriorate. What a surprise when those who claim to be refurbished arrived at a tree! "Get away, ungrateful peasants, ruthless humans," the tree yelled. The work of the tree trunks will be done shortly. Suddenly, everyone's ears started to ring. His voice began to become more solemn once more. "People, I am this village's mythology."
"You need to wake me up so I can go, even though I know it's not worth saying you in your mouth how much I appreciate it. Friends, I'm more than simply an ancient tree; I'm the village watchman. All of today's witnesses may attest to this village's birth and progress. Two to four impoverished families used to reside here. Blessings were followed by this tradition for many years. Before engaging in any novel activity, the villagers came to me and answered my call. "I lived all my life serving the village. All of the locals and guests in the village were behind cover. Thousands of birds routinely find sanctuary on my shoulders in addition to people. news hears me from a distance.
People, I'm doing more for this village than you might realise. I make an appeal to Varunaraja using my tall and wide-spreading branches. Thus, drought is not a threat to this town. People, I want you to understand that you are giving the community a fresh face. By removing the older trees, you are in a way preparing for a drought. Instead, increase your tree planting to create a lovely village." The patient voice ceased after saying this, and the group of people gathered by the tree dispersed with a determination to plant more trees." Soon, Pune will become a city of statues. Someone made a future prediction on Hoyoy in Pune's "Dainik Sakal."..
"Oh my goodness, how unfortunate we are. Because those that force us to stand in the streets only have their own interests in mind, but the chatters are selfless. What a contradiction! But even we take it in stride. A great individual dedicates his entire life to achieving a specific objective. Sometimes she even sacrifices her life in order to achieve that goal, but after she passes away, her beliefs are rejected and a statue of her is built in her honour. For the statue of the leader who opposes capitalism, capitalists are asked for donations. How regrettable!
"So tell me, do these sculptures have a purpose? Statues are built to demonstrate the generosity and brilliance of the individual or group that built them. It is a...
In ordinary life, people hardly even recall them. "I was also a product of some wealthy people's pride. These wealthy individuals don't even deserve to be seated next to the person I'm standing in for. What we request is granted. His goal in creating this statue is to display it opulently. I have exalted myself on the occasion of praising that magnificent guy, who wrote his own names. The day of my unveiling, in all honesty, should have been the happiest day of my life, but it ended up being the most depressing. Because that's when my indiscretions started. "I'm standing impartially in this June downpour. There are many wonderful people standing like statues all around me...
