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Shyam s Mother - Season 1



It depends on his parents. It depends on the parents. His childhood is being filled with evil. While rearing, the seeds of the mother's future life are sown. I don't mean to bite your name on the lips of some people in the world for a while. In the valleys of the Himalayas there will be such huge and skyscrapers, whose names the world does not know; There will be a beautiful and fragrant flower blooming in the corners of the forest, the address of which is not hidden from anyone. There will be round and watery pearls in the belly of the sea, which is not known in the world. The belly of the earth will be as bright as diamonds; But mankind has not seen them yet. In the infinite sky above, there are such infinite stars. Which have not yet been seen even through leafy binoculars. I do not know what it means to be great. I'm getting better, I'm getting better, I'm getting bigger. This tendency to grow up is produced by the parents instead of the individual. Yes, it is a divine gift from parents. Parents, knowingly or unknowingly, make the child thirsty or big.

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Books are made for the sake of education. What is to be learned from all the world around the world, is the maximum share of education of the parents. Hence true education

Mother Hog De Dete Manahi Deve. The ones that give birth and the ones that impart knowledge also have strong consequences, they are the strongest. As a child, I used to go on a four-day hunger strike, just like I would struggle to get a pass, just like a child's empty stomach is full of greed without any choice. As a result, his mind also comes to color, Bayar Rao means that as a child, the mind is very receptive, let him get the shape.

If the mother eats oily, the child will cough, if the mother gives sugarcane juice to the mother, the child will get cold. In the same way, if the mother pays the child, the child's mind will cough; But forget the mother's speech, walk, smile, all the actions of the child's sky, the child's mind, intellect, heart milk hog .new

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Be very careful wife will be like, completely fragrant

Le rogat, pale colored flowing bar is not a sin. Its water is not a sin. The children go to God

If there's anything wrong with it's about 2 doors.

Which is. This is where the risk comes into play

Everyday Guruji always develops children

Be new to them. Swam had got a mother by his luck. He used to give it to his mother every day. Sometimes four Adhunis used to offer her. Shyam's eyes would suddenly come up while listening to the biographies of his companions, telling each other the various bad and bad experiences of their lives. At that time, the same memories of his own life were coming to him "Shyam, you listen to everything; but why don't you say anything about yourself?" His friends often called him that.

One day such insistence was going on. Shyam said in a full voice, "I find it very sad to remember my own ancestry, because in Pune I remember the good as well as the bad, with Pune I also remember sin.

My lone villain is digging deep pits and burying them. Don't get up and sit on my wrist, so this is my struggle. Life should be flawless and pure, this iWhy, why can't we? You make Dumanya your own with your mere sweet smile; But why can't we draw his mind even after sitting next to him for four hours and talking? Tell me, where did you create the magic? Tell me, who mixed this fragrance in your life? Who poured this musk? Yan, do you know the legend of Vanhada? Once upon a time, a rich merchant's house was being built in Vanhad. At that time, a Nepali came to sell musk. The rich merchant asked for the price of that musk. He said with contempt for musk, 'What will you, poor people of the south, take musk? If you go to Pune and see Khapali, then the rich businessman got angry. He said, 'All your musk counts in that clay song. Go to the north and say that people in the south are afraid of musk. The merchant bought all the musk and mixed it with the song. It is said that the walls of the house in Vanhada still smell of musk. Shyam, when the fears of your life were being built, who poured musk there? Our life has no smell, no form, no smell! Where did this smell come from in your life? Tell me who gave it. "

Shyam will not stay now. He said solemnly and deeply, “My mother's debt. Gaddafi, whatever is good in me belongs to my mother. Mother Jha Guru, mother my imagination, she gave me something! What does she say to me? Given everything! She wrote me to look lovingly, to speak kindly. She taught love, not man, but cows, butterflies, and trees. She taught me to keep doing my job perfectly, even when it was hard. Nech taught me how to make kondya and how to live in poverty without losing one's wealth. I have never been able to express the essence of what my mother taught me. The seed is still germinating in my mind. When a vigorous sprout comes out of it, let it come. My mother used to take perfume in her life. I keep saying in my mind,

'Madantarangi Karuni Niwas Suvas Dei Mum Jeevanas'

start 11Smelling, coloring, I'm not really anyone. All her, that great Mauli, all my mother! Come on !! I !!! "

Saying this, Shyam came out of nowhere. Feelings began to trickle from his eyes, and his lips, his hands, and his fingers began to move. It was quiet for a while. The peace of the stars was there. That feeling faded a little and Shyam said, "Gadya, I have nothing to say; but I will tell you how my mother was. I will sanctify these lips by praising my mother. I'll tell you. Will it work? " "Yes. It will work!" All said.

Rama said, "I asked God for one eye, God gave me two!"

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Verys my passion, this is my goal, this is my dream! Why do you make me remember all the past? "

'When will life be like my pure star? Hurhur is a distance. "665" But tell us your good things. You always say that by thinking of good things man becomes good. " Little Govinda said,

"But if you remember it well and say it, then you are innocent," said Bhika.

Sam said solemnly, "How do we ascend and ascend, just as man wants to tell his own downfall.Mr. Vyapa-Yay Tall

Sell ​​musk there

Asked. That musk

What will musk take? Virtue

Anger came. He said

"But you always say that you make us better." Said the little round.

"But if you remember it well and say it, then you should also have an innocent ego," said Bhika.

Shyam became serious and said, "It is a shame for a man to tell about his own degradation. The merchant feels ashamed to tell us how we ascend and ascend. When the walls are built

Gives. Fear of musk and

Narayan smiled a little and said, "I am arrogant, this is the only way to make one's life smell, not to be arrogant. Let's go! "

Shyam's now Ra

Shyam said, "There is very little to be saved in this world. There is love everywhere. Are on the verge of collapse. Try as much as you can. Honestly my guru, my mother should strive, not self-denial. The form of ego is very subtle. Always be careful. 31 Not paid? All taught for a few days. New to man

Shyam's loving friend Ram said and we stillHow do you do that?

Let not even the word of self-aggrandizement come out of my mouth. Such a drug

Is.

Inside the house

When fear is being built

Narayan smiled a little and said, "I am arrogant, this is why a life should not have any smell, no form of ego, I am not saying self-aggrandizement. To go

Shyam's now Ra

Shyam said, "There is very little to be saved in this world. Giving charm everywhere. Gaddis, they are in me. Are on the verge of collapse. Take care as much as possible, make an effort, be honest, my guru, mother, take care of my inclinations, do not deprive yourself. The form of ego is very subtle. Not always warned? Everything has to be paid. "

Shyam's loving friend Ram said, "Why are we strangers to each other? And why aren't we united yet? In your ashram now private impossibility your work is nothing great. All of you one. Whatever it is, it belongs to everyone. How do you do that? She taught me to argue with you. No. How sweet is it to tell us? Who is proud? You could not express this sweetness, this simplicity, this tenderness, this love, this sweet smile, this service-minded, vigorous bud, when the attitude of not feeling ashamed to do any work in vain. I say in my mind = Say we take care of Ajanya, you do too; But you come 10.

'Madantarangi Karuni Nick

Taught. Not on man

She taught me to do it
Smelling, coloring, I'm not really anyone. All her, that great Mauli, all my mother! Come on !! I !!! "

Saying this, Shyam came out of nowhere. Feelings began to trickle from his eyes, and his lips, his hands, and his fingers began to move. It was quiet for a while. The peace of the stars was there. That feeling faded a little and Shyam said, "Gadya, I have nothing to say; but I will tell you how my mother was. I will sanctify these lips by praising my mother. I'll tell you. Will it work? " "Yes. It will work!" All said.

Rama said, "I asked God for one eye, God gave me two!"

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Would

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