I travel in bus from cyrisilla. Extremely crowded. I found inside the seat. There is no empty seat. They are holding rod over and over. I was hoping that any contact would appear. No profit. Nothing is missing. Traveling is a matter of business. Once again I saw myself in the bus. From the inside I call my name too. There is some hope. Mildly inclined. My face is not familiar. But it is called Devi, who is calling me many days of contact. All my life was known as Devi in ​​my childhood. Sarely, he seems to have a seat, and he laughs at me. 'Raw devi is here to sit down', he packed me a bit and gave me a space. He does not seem to see him anymore. But he is dealing with a little bit of luck. He named his name Manoharani as the child of his childhood, and he took a nap in his childhood. I was amazed. Yes, I remember all of them. He is exactly what Manohar says. But I can not compare it.

I do not remember that my work is hard to remember, and I feel like he's all about what he says. In the meantime, the bus was so stupid that I was sleeping and fell asleep. After the cirisila came the conductor shouting came into this world. Drank gave me a dirty conductor. Surprise. Manohar was not seen next but he was missing his briefcase. Manohar address is beautifully written on it. I went to the house and gave her aunt in the house. The house is called behind the court. I was surprised. Yes Manohr remembered now. Yes, he is a friend of mine, but Manohar is not in his face. Okay, it's got to Manohar's house. The door to the house is closed. Bye bye. A child came up with a little while, questioning what's going on. Coincidentally, I went in. I was surprised to see Manohar's photo was dashed. Look at the photo that was so sweet. Manohar's wife from the inside and looking at my briefcase case in my hands, crying, "Five years old, he went to Poona, When he went there was a brief case that he was taking my briefcase in my hand. And so, she was surprised at the glass, because the brief case is full of money. Even though Manohar was dead, I used to feel me as a slave to take care of his responsibilities, even though I was happy.