Ornament

Many of those days used to be auspicious on the banks of the Nile River. Hundreds of slopes on both sides were built on a small hill. The ascetics used to solicit them and help each other when needed. Among these shrines there were mausoleums in Jahan Overseas: The size of the cross was visible to all the churches. The monks used to come from far away on the Dhormosavas. There were jahanhanta monasteries along the banks of the river. Where the ascetics used to seek accomplishment in small caves alone.

      All the ascetics used to wear a lot of hard work, only after sundar, they used to make a fine diet once. They did not eat anything except bread and salt. Many were living in samadhi or centers. All were peers, all were fishermen. He used to wear a knife and hooded wool; Waking up for long hours and sleeping on the ground behind the hymn. To counteract the sins of his ancestor, he did not keep his body away from being a victim, but he did not even protect him so much that he is considered compulsory in the present day. He believed that the hardships given to the body, the same soul as it is in a state of illusion, the soul is pure. There was no object of superior beauty for them.

      In this heresy, some people used to succeed in meditation and penance, but there were also some people who made ropes for farmers by raising palm sticks or helping the farmers during fruitful days. The people of the city believed that it is a gang of thieves and bandits, all of whom looted the convoy of Arab robbers. But it was overwhelming. They used to despise wealthy wealth, self-interest was the only purpose of their life. The light of their glory also illuminated the sky.

       The messengers of heaven used to come in these monasteries after being disguised as youths or travelers. Due to the formation of monsters and monsters, they used to droop to seduce the ascetics in this Godhead. When this devotee Gan used to take his own pots and fill the water towards the Satakal Sea, they would see the footprint of monsters and monsters. This Dharmashram was actually a Samarkshrath where there was a constant struggle between heaven and hell, religion and unrighteous night and in particular night. The ascetic people used to rescue the ghosts of these Vaishakasanas with the help of angels and God; Sometimes the senses of the senses used to curb their dignity on the ground, they started screaming from pain and screaming, and with their need of animals, they began to resonate from the stars to the starry sky. Then the same monster and monster used to behave beautifully, because although their appearance is very fierce, they sometimes take a beautiful look in which they can not be identified. The ascetics were amazed at seeing such scenes of lusts in their huts, on whom the mind of Dhurandhar Vilasis became enchanted at that time. But in the shelter of the crucifixion, there was no effect of their benevolence on the ascetics, and the demons ran away after assuming their true form as soon as the sunrise. If someone asks them, 'we are crying that the ascetics have killed us and have escaped.'

       The holy prophets of Dharmastram were confronted by terrorists and atheists all over the country. Sometimes his piety took on a very formidable form. He had the right to punish the God-fearing Paranis, and the person who was in his wrath could not save any power in the world. In the cities, even in Escandria, the wonderful legends of these horrors were spread. A Mahatma struck many wicked people with his sleeves, the ground got torn and he was absorbed in it. Therefore, the bad people, especially Madari, married pastors and prostitutes, trembled with these ascetics.

       Vanjantu bowed his head in front of the yogic of these perfect people. When a yogi was dying, a lion came and digged his grave with the toes, from which the yogi knew that God was calling him. He immediately went and kissed his colleagues' faces. Then he came to the grave and became a secluded place.

        Till now, the examination of this experiment was Antonni. But now his condition was hundred years old. That is why he abandoned this place and went to rest in a hill with two disciples, whose names were Makar and Amati. Now there was no Mahatma greater than a monk named Papanashi in this ashram. The glory of his good deeds spread far and wide, and there were many ascetics who had a large number of followers and who were more skilled in the rule of their ashrams. But Papnashi was the eldest and most experienced in the penance, even if he kept on fasting three days on the night and at night: The time was that his body was pierced by arrows and he used to have his head on the ground.

      His twenty-four disciples had made his own hut around his hut and followed him in yoga caves. In these Dharmaputras, there were such people who had laid down the years of robbery, whose hands were dyed with blood, but after serving the teachings of Mahatma Pantnashi, he used to live a religious life and amazed his fellow classmates from his holy conduct. A disciple, who had previously been the queen of the Hushash Desh queen, always kept crying. Another disciple was of the name of Phalada, who had recited the entire Bible and was proficient in speech. But the disciple who was the eldest of his disciples was a young farmer named Paul. People used to call him fool Paul, because he was a very simple heart. People love her He used to laugh, but God had special grace on it. He was a self-respecting and predictor. He used to be ill-treated.

      The birthplace of Papanasi was Iskandria. Her parents had given her higher education in physical science. He used to celebrate the beauty of the poets and in the youth it used to argue with others on the absence of God, but on existence. After this, for a few days, he spent the rest of the wealthy men in the sense of ease and comfort, which he had now suffered greatly from shame and guilt. He used to say to his companions, 'Those days, the ghost of lust was riding on me.' It did not mean that he had committed adultery; Rather, only that he had made delicious food and used to go to the spectacle in the theaters. In fact, twenty years of age, he had lived like ordinary humans of that period. The same Bhogalipasa used to quell like a thorn in his heart. In the same way, he was fortunate enough to hear the sages of Makar Rishi in those days. He was transformed. The truth got flooded in his romance, like a spear pierced into his heart. After being baptized, he lived for a year and in gentle men, could not be freed from old rites. But one day he went to the cathedral and heard the preacher singing this verse: "If you are interested in God-fearing, go and sell whatever you have, and give it to the poor." He immediately went home, sold all his property and donated it to the poor and got caught in the Goddess, and for ten years he remained unsure of his sins by being disconnected from the world.

        One day, according to his rules, he was remembering those days when he was God-oriented and was contemplating on his misdeeds one by one. Sahasad remembered that I had seen a Rupatti dance named Thayas in a theater of Iskandria. While dancing in the ramani theaters, she used to have such an attractive image of the limbs that in the heart of the audience, the waves of lust began to rise. He used to say such a feeling, such a feeling used to say that such a nude picture of craving was that the well-wisher and rich old men came to lavishly presenting flowers at their doorstep. Thais welcomed them and offered them shelter in their numerical position. He did not destroy his own soul only, but he also murdered others' souls.

             Papanashi herself was stuck in her mayache. He became frantic with Kamtatarusha and once went to his door. But on the doorstep of Varangana, he got frustrated, due to the natural shear of some rising youth, and for some reason that there was no rupee in his pocket, his mother always cared that he could not waste money. God saved them from these two means of falling into the fire pit of sin. But sinful thanks to God for this infinite mercy; Because at that time his knowledge was closed. He did not know that I was in the tune of false fun. Now in his solitary hut, he bowed his head in front of the holy cross and according to the rules of yoga he remembered Thayas for a long time because he had mobilized his mind with the desires of IndraSukh-Bhog in the days of foolishness and darkness. After being absorbed in many hours of meditation, Thais's clear and living idol came forward in front of his heart. Even now, his form of praise was as unique as at that time when he had provoked his kuvasanas. He was tenderly bowing his head in a rose of rose. There was a peculiar humidity, a quaint light in her children's arms. His nostrils were fluttering, like half buds were half open and his arms were pure and bright like two streams. Seeing this statue, the paparazzi beat his chest and said, "God, you are a witness that I understand sins as deadly and deadly."

        Slowly, the face of this idol began to get distorted, bending down both the corners of his lips down and covering his intercourse. His big eyes became enamored. His tree began to move with the sighs, as if the wind was blowing before the storm! Seeing this curiosity, Pankanashi was pardoned. He bowed his head to the ground and worshiped him - 'graceful! You have complemented our hearts with compassion, in the same way, during the time of Parvat, the fields are filled with snowflakes. I salute you! You are great. Give me strength to explain to you the living light of your mercy, because everything in the world is eternal, one is eternal and immortal. If the nectar of this nonchalant woman concerns me, then the reason is that it is your creation. The messengers of Heaven also have mercy on them. God, is not this the light of your own light? Give him so much strength that he will abandon this virgin. You are compassionate, his sins are very disgusting, and his imagination only makes me feel adventurous. But as much sin as it is, my mind is getting distressed for it. I am puzzled by the fact that the messengers of hell will continue to burn him till the end. '

        He was prostrating that he saw a jackal lying near his feet. He was surprised, because the entrance to his hut was closed. It seemed that the animal was worried about its occult ideas, it was shaking the tail like a dog. Papanashi instantly made the shape of a cross and the animal was lost. He then came to know that for the first time the demon had settled in my hut. He sacrificed little cholera for Chittesthan and then Thayas Began to meditate.

He decided in his mind? 'I will surely release him.' Then he rested.

        On the second day, his sleep was also open with Usha. He immediately swore Ishvandan and went to Palam Sanat, whose ashram was far from there. He found Satya Mahatma digging the land according to his nature according to his nature. Palam was very old. He had put on a small florist. Vanzanto came and licked his hands and the pishchadi never gave them trouble.

He humbled by looking at Papanashi.

Papanashi replied, 'God bless you.'

Palam- 'God bless you too.' By saying this, they sweat the sweat of their forehead with the sleeve of their forehead.

Lord Ganesha, where Lord Krishna is present, God is presently present. Our religion is that we should praise God only in our conversations. I have been present at your service taking a proposal to revive God's reputation at this time.

PALM-BANDU PADNASHI, God bless your perspective like the beads of my Kaahu. He always blesses Nitya Prabhat with raindrops with oasins, and enjoys the blessings of his infinite Vatsalya by enjoying his mercury and melons. It should be urged only to keep us in the shadow of our peace because there is no more fierce and no object than gruesome misdeeds of the mind. When this mood gets awakened then our state becomes insecure, our feet begin to falter, and it seems that now the mouth has fallen! Sometimes we become immersed in deadly pleasures by being submissive to these feelings. But sometimes it happens that self-denial and unrest of the senses sink us into depression, which is omnivorous than easement. Bandhavar, I am a great sinner, but I have experienced this in my long life that there is no greater enemy than this idiom for the yogi. From this, my motive is that irreconcilable indifference and irritation that keeps the screen on the soul like the horror and does not allow God's light to reach the soul. There is no bigger obstacle in the Mukti Marg, and the biggest victory of Asurraj is that it sprouts a troubled and vicious idea in the heart of a saintly man. Had he attacked us with the attractive salon, then there was not much fear. Woe on! He stabs us in a tragedy. Father Antony has never seen anyone sad or sad His face was constantly feeding like a flower. Their sweet smile only got peace of the devotees. How many beautiful mussanas used to be in his disciples? His mouthpiece was never blurred with mood. But yes, you were discussing some kind of celebration? '

Papanashi-Bandhu Palam, my intention is to brighten the glory of God only. Suppose me with your goodness, because you are all-knowing and the air of sin has never touched you.

Palam-Bandhu Papanasi, I am not even worthy that I should apply the raj of your feet on my forehead and my sins are more than the sandals of the desert. But I am old and I will be happy to serve you with the experience I have. '

Papaniashi- 'So then there is no hesitation in telling you that I am very sad with the downfall of a holy woman named Thayas, who is living in Eskendriya. He is a stigma for the entire city and is destroying the number of souls with him.

Palam-bundhu paapnashi, this is the system on which we are less tears. In Ramdarani, the life of Ramani's life is such a sinful one. But have you thought of any kind of remedies for this situation? '

Papanasi-Bandhu Palam, I will go to Iskandari, I will seek this prostitute and will rescue her with God's help. This is my resolve. Do you consider it right? '

Palam-e-Bandhu, I am an inferior goddess, but the statement of our revered Guru Anthony was that man should not have to leave his place and do not excite himself to go somewhere else.

Papanashi-'Pujya Bandhu, do not you like my proposal? '

I do not believe that I should confuse the pure values ​​of my Bandhu, but it was also the statement of our revered Guru Antony that as the fishes die on the dry land, the same condition belongs to those sadhus who have their huts Excludes the world's paranoes. There is no hope of goodness. '

          Saying this, Sant Palam again took a spade and started rolling the earth. He was claying on the roots of a fig tree bearing fruit. He was running a hoe that the bushes were torn apart and jumped over a deer garden grove and came in. She was convinced, her gentle legs were shaking. He came to Saint Paul and placed his head on his chest.

Palam said, "Blessed is the God who created this beautiful forest."

After this Palam Saints went to their hut. Deer ran behind them too. The Saint then took out the tide of jowar and fed the deer with his own hands.

      Papnashi stood up for some time in the thought. His eyes were frozen on the stones lying near his feet. Then, after considering the things of Paul, he went slowly towards his hut. In his mind, this time there was a great struggle.

      He thinks the advice of Saint-Paul is well-known. He is a visionary man They suspect the justification of my offer, however, leaving Thayas in the hands of vampires will be very cruel. Ish
Bring me glory and wisdom on me.

      On walking, he saw a pheasant caught in the trap, which was hunted by a hunter. It seemed to be intense, because in one moment he saw the male flying near the net and cutting the net trap with the beak, even in the net there was a hole filled with a tetter. The yogi saw the incident with thoughtful eyes and understood its spiritual intent with ease through its wisdom. Thaatya was Thamas, who was trapped in Pamakal, and like Phettar had cut off the trap of the rope and had freed it, he could also cut off those invisible bonds from his Yogabal and Sadmukas, in which Thamas was hanged. He was determined that God has consulted me in this manner. He thanked God. His former resolution became visible; But then, who saw that the male's leg was trapped in the same trap that he had retired from the mother by cutting it, he was again in awe.

       She kept changing all night long. At the time of the dawn, he saw a dream, the image of Thayas again appeared in front of him. There was no aura of faint villas on his face, nor was he wearing Ratnagulit dress according to his nature. His body was made from a long leather sheath, which also kept his mouth hidden, only two eyes were visible, of whom the tears were flowing.

        This dream started crying and sadly crying for a sinful sorrow and believing that it was a divine order, his choice became calmer. He immediately got up, took Zarb in his hand, which was a sign of Christianity. Out of the hut came out, carefully closed, in which forests and birds did not go in and do not mess up God, which was kept in his head. Then he called his predecessor, Fateada, and left him in the inspection of the remaining twenty-three disciples, and placed on a blue shawl wearing only a shawl on the side of the river. His idea was to reach Libya in the city inhabited by the Macedonian king (Sikander). He did not care about some of the hunger, thirst and tiredness, but continued to run from time to time. When he reached near the river, the sun had taken shelter in the lap of the horizon and the river's river was killing the waves between the mountains of Kanchan and Agni.

          It happened to be on the river's coast. When hungry looked at the door of a hut and demanded something in the name of God. Respectfully condemned abuses, neglects and tragedies. The monk is not excited by anyone. It was the fear of the dacoits, not the wild animals, but when one approaches a village or a city, they leave the country. He feared that the hair should not be found by playing it in the eyeballs, or the ramanias who do not get water on the well, which can take away the rocks and take a breath. It is all doubtful for the yogi, do not know when the divisive will put obstacles in his work. It is also doubtful in the religious places that God used to visit the cities and eat food with his disciples. As the beauties of the Yogis are as beautiful as the flowers, they are equally soft, even a blow of worldly behavior can make them suffer, destroying their delectable splendor. For these reasons, Papnasi lived separately from the cities and settlements because of seeing his own spiritual brothers, his mind would not attract him.

       He walked on uninhabitable routes. At the time when the tender melody of the birds was heard and Samir's head started fluttering, he pulled his hood over his eyes so that he could not have the magic of beauty. The Indian Rishamahatma Parikshitas were famous for its background. After a week's journey, he reached the place named Silil. There the Nile flows through a narrow valley, and on the coast there is a double ridge of mountain range. At this place, Misrians used to mark sculptures during their vampire days. Papnashi was seen to be made of a huge 'spicyc' * solid rock. With this fear that even in this retrograde way the vampires are not accumulated, the sinful person made the mark of the cross and remembered the Lord. Immediately he saw a bat flying out of one ear of the other and ran away. Papanashi became convinced that I was driven away by the vampire who had been sitting in these gods for centuries. He was astonished, he picked up a stone and hit it on the face. As soon as he got hurt, the face of Paritima became so depressed that Papanashi got pity on him. He addressed him and said - O Parrati, you also believe in Parbhas like those Paratas: The memorable Antoli had seen in the forest, and I will give you salvation in the name of God, His son and Alok Jyoti.

       As soon as this sentence ended, firey eyes appeared in the eyes of Syfx, his eyelids began to tremble, and the sound of 'Christ' came out from his feet; The words of the supposedly sinful people are turned upside down. Therefore, Papanashi raised the right hand and blessed the idol.

       By impersonating a seed of devotion in this incident, Papanashashi took his own life. The valley became wide after a while. There were residual signs of a big city. The remaining temples which were superseded on the pillars, actually those great shepherd statues of idol worshiped a long eye on Goddess Papanashi. He trembled with fear, and trembled with fear. If he was persevere for seventeen days, he was disturbed by the appetite, he took away the vegetation and at night, in the ruins of a building, sleeping between wild cats and rats. At night, there were women who had barbed tails instead of their feet. Mother to sin
It was loom that it was feminine and he used to make the mark of the cross and scatter them.


       On the eighteenth day, Papanashi has seen a poor hut far from the settlement. He had palm leaves and half of it was buried under the sand. He hoped that there would definitely be some saint in him. He came near and flanked inside a bill (there were no gates in it), then a pitcher, a bund of onions and dry leaves emerged. He thought, this is definitely a fried cottage, and his shrine will be seen. We both will greet each other with good wishes. Perhaps God will send a piece of bread to us by a scourge and we both will eat together.

     Thinking about these things in mind, he orbited the cottage to find the saints. A hundred feet would not have been seen that on the banks of the river, a man was seen lying dead. She was naked. The hair of his head and forehead had turned to sun, and the body was more red than the brick. Papanashi greeted the sadhus in the silent words - 'Bindhu, God bless you, you one day enjoy the Paradise.'

     But the old man did not respond to it, he remained unchanged. He did not listen to anything Papanashi understood that he is immersed in meditation. He tied his hand and sat boiling and shivering till sunrise. When the old man was still idolized, he said, 'Dear father, if your dead body is broken, give me blessings in the name of the Lord.'

The old man answered without hesitation-

'Wanderer, I do not understand your point of view, nor do you know Christ only.'

Papanashi was amazed and said- 'Ours, the sages who prophesied, whose name was sacrificed millions of souls, whose cesareas also worshiped, and whose affirmation has been fulfilled by the Holy Spirit, is it still in the name of that pervading Christ? You're not familiar? Is it possible? '

Elderly, 'Oh friend, it is possible, and if anything was certain in the world, it would have been fixed!'

Sinful man was very amazed and unhappy over the ignorance of that man. If you do not know the Christ, then your religion is all useless, you can never get eternal life.

Wudu-'is', or withdraw from karma, are both useless. There is no difference between our life and death. '

Papani - 'What, what? Are not you aspiring to eternal life? But you live like wild animals in the wild? '

'Yes, it seems like this.'

'Do not I see you naked and desperate?'

'Yes, it seems like this.'

'Do not you mind and do not suppress desires?'

'Yes, it seems like this.'

'Have you not renounced the worldly love?'

'Yes, it seems like this. I have abandoned those false things, which give the world the fate of the world. '

'You are an honest, devoted and good-looking person like me. But like me, it has not been lifted from the worship of God and the desire of eternal happiness. If you do not believe in the Lord, then why are you being saint? If you do not want the eternal happiness of heaven, then why do not you suffer the world's substances? '

      The wise man responded with a gracious heart - 'Mitra, I have not renounced the good things of the world and I am proud of it that the way I have abounded, it is auspicious, although the fact is that the world's best or inferior The difference between good and bad life is false. No object is good or bad, true or untrue, harmful or beneficial, not pleasant or painful. Our thoughts only decorate things in these qualities, like salt, like salt food. '

Sincerity did exception- 'So, according to your opinion, there is no permanent thing in the world? You are like a tired dog who is sleeping in a mud-ruining your life in the dark of ignorance. You also went with the ultimatum.

'Insulting friends, dogs and sages is very similar. What are dogs, we do not know it. We do not even know anything about anything. '

'So are you in the conservatives?' Are you in that enlightenment, unarmed allies, who can not distinguish between the sun's light and the darkness of night? '

       'Yes, friend, I'm really stupid. I find peace in this area, even if you are funny. Because the same thing takes a different look in different states. Look at these huge towers only. In the husbands' husbands, they are seen with saffron kangurons. In the evening time, the light of the sun falls on the other side and the blackcastle appears similar to the triangles. Who will decide which color is in reality? Look at the clouds only. He burns the kundan with his own flame, sometimes defeats the darkness from his Kalima. Except the world, who is such a master who can shadow the diverse curves? Who can say what exactly is the color of this cloud? The sun sees me astray, but I do not know its essence. I see the fire burning, but do not know how it burns and why it burns? On the friend, you ignore me in vain. But I do not even care what someone thinks me, believes me or condemns.

      Papanashi again doubted- 'Tell a nice thing and tell. Do you spend life by eating onions and decorations in this deserted forest? Why do you suffer so much? I like the same senses as you
I suppress and live in solitude. But I do all this for the pleasure of God, to enjoy the pleasures of heaven. It is a mercurial purpose, it is intellectual to suffer in this people only for the sake of pleasure. It is foolish to know that it is in vain to abstain without any purpose and abstinence and abstinence, and dissolving the body and blood by austerity. If I did not believe-O unmarried light, forgive me for this misdemeanor-if I believe in the truth that God has taught by the rishis whose own son himself has behaved, whose religious gatherings and surrender The great men who have done this have testified- If I do not have absolute faith that physical restraint and festivity are essential for the salvation of the soul; If I was also unaware of the agnostic subjects like you, then I would get into worldly human beings, accept, accept the pleasures of the happy men of the world, and say to the priests of Vilas Devi - Come, my friends, drink the cups of the item, Shade the flowers of flowers, shed the rivers of perfume and flower, and flow rivers. But how foolish you are that you are sacrificing these pleasures in vain, you have all these troubles of hope without any benefit. Giving, but do not expect to get it. And we imitate the ascetics, like Abodh Bandar, by wearing a color on the wall, in my mind that I became a painter. What's your answer to this? '

The elderly replied with tolerance- 'What is the answer to the sleeping dog and the obscure monkey in the mud, mud?'

     The purpose of sinfulness was to make this old man a devotee of God only. He became ashamed of his peace. His anger blown away. Excuse me with great kindness- 'Friends, if my passion is out of the bounds of justification, then forgive me.' God is the witness that I do not hate you, but you only hate your finesse! Seeing you in this darkness, I have a heartache, and the anxiety of your exclusion is pervading in my Rom Rom. Answer me to my questions, I am eager to deny your utterances. '

       The old man said peacefully - 'Speaking for me or keeping quiet is the only thing. You ask, so listen- due to the reasons that I have taken pride in this sattvic life. But I do not want to hear from you their response. I do not care about your pain, peace, and do not care what you think of me. I have no pains or hatred. The wise man should not have any affection, mamata or malice. But you have curiosity, it is my duty to answer. Listen, my name is Timachlies. My parents were wealthy merchants. We used to trade boats here. My father was as smart and efficient as Sikandar; But he was not so grasping. I had two brothers. They used to trade only ships. I was addicted to science. My older brother forced father to marry a wealthy woman, but my brother Shihaar became dissatisfied with him. His mind became unstable. In the meantime my younger brother got married to that woman. But the woman did not want anyone in both the brothers. She was in love with a singer. One day the distinction was opened Both brothers slaughtered the singer. My family has become disturbed by the bereavement. These three unfortunate steps were taken on the sacrifice of the lusts of the lusts of the city and started to walk in the streets of the city. Naked, hairy hair, fluttering from the mouth, used to scream like a dog. The boys throw stones at them and run dogs on them. In the end, the three died and my father slept in the tomb with his own hands. Daddy too was so sorry that his donation was exempted and he, despite being an infinite wealth, still struggled with hunger. I became an heir of exuberance. But seeing the condition of the house, my mind was disconnected from the world. I decided to spend that property in the country. Italy, Greece, Africa etc.; But there was not even a fate which was either happy or knowledgeable. I studied philosophy in Iscandria and Athens and my ears were deafening to hear the exceptions. Diagnosis: I went into India and I saw a naked man there on Gangetic, who had been sitting there for thirty years as a statue like a statue. His poultry was worn on the body and the birds had made nests in his jets, yet he was alive. Seeing him, I remembered my father, brother, singer, father, and then I came to know that this is a wise man. I thought in my mind that there are three reasons for the suffering of human beings. Either they do not find the object that they are inclined, or they have fear of going out of their hands, or they have to bear whatever they think is bad. Remove these thoughts from the mind and all the sorrow will be yours-you will calm down. I will abandon the best of the world and will be silent and constant like that of the Indian Yogi. '

      Papanashi heard this statement carefully and then said, 'TIMO, I accept that your statement is not absolutely meaningless. It is the work of wise people to despise wealth of the world. But neglecting your eternal happiness is an illusion of the other end. It is a fear of God's anger. I have great grief over your ignorance and I will preach the truth in which you believe in his existence and obey him as obedient child. '

      Timachliez
Talking and saying, 'No, do not take the burden of my conspiracies. Do not forget that you will be able to adapt to your thoughts. This logic is all false. I do not want to keep any opinion. It is my property to not be in any kind of business. I have no grief, so that I do not have any affection for anything. Go on your way, and do not try to take me out of this depression. I have suffered a lot and this condition is going to come out happily as a bath with cold water. '
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       Papanashi had full knowledge of the human character. He understood that this man has not been blessed with God's grace and the time for his soul's exodus is far away. He did not contradict the tiemcalies so that his heinous power would not become deadly, because in the course of doing work from the heresy, it becomes so that their means of evacuation become their instruments of torture. Hence, those who have got the knowledge. They should be treated with cleverness. He greeted Timmclidge and after a long breath he went on a journey again.

       When the sunrise happened, he saw waterfowers standing on one side of the river. Their yellow and pink necks were visible in retinal waters. The soft-leaf tree was spreading its green leaves on the water. The group of storks in a clean sky was flying in the shape of the triangle and the sounds of hidden buzz in the bushes were heard. As it looked, the green water of the river was hitting the hill. The yacht sailing boats were floating like birds, and the shores on the shores were shining white. On the shores, the fog was shadowy and through the shores of the islands were made from trees, dates, flowers and fruit trees; These ducks, reddish, Haril etc. were going out of the bird's tweet. By the desert on the left side, the splendor of green fields and tree-plants made the eyes enchanted. The rays of the sun were shining on the fields of baked wheat and they used to sleep only from the land. Seeing this beautifulness, Papnashi fell on knees and worshiped God- 'God, my journey ended. Thank you Dayanidhi, whom you have sown the dew drops on these fig trees, on the same day, Thais, which you have created from your heart, look at your mercy. It is my heartfelt desire that he should fulfill his fame and glory in Jerusalem as an innovative flower under your perceptive defense. ' And then, after that, when a tree was decorated with flowers or a bright bird with a bright bird, he would miss Thais. For several days, on the left bank of the river, after walking in a fertile and inhabited paratha, he reached the Iskandariya town, which the Greeks had given the title of 'Ramaniak' and 'Swarnamayi'. A clock of sunrise had passed, when he found a detailed town on the top of a hill, whose roofs were shining in Kanchanamayi Prakash. He stopped and thought in his mind - 'This is the beautiful land where I started in the world of death, this is where my sinful life originated, here I embraced the poisonous air, I used to swim in this destructive bloodland! He is my cradle, in which the fierce lap, I heard the beautiful lorries of work. How much is the splendid place in ordinary colloquial, how filled with pride. Escandria! My huge landfill! Your son, your son, honors, it is natural. But the yogi considers the nature of non-negotiable, the sage considers the outsider to be despised, but the servant of Christ understands the birthplace as a foreigner, and the ascetic is not the only one who is the earth. I have turned my heart back on you. I hate you I consider your property, your wisdom, your scriptures, your pleasures, and your splendor as disgusting, you are the playground of vampires, you are curse! The disgusting bed of economists, the vitals of the atheism, you are damned! And Gibril, cleanse the unclean air with your feet, in which I am breathing, wherein the toxic germs do not feed my soul. '

       In this way, calm down his ideas and entered the city of Papnasi. This gate was a huge mound of stone. Many poor monks were sitting in the roof of his arches, demanding bail for spreading their hands in front of the pilgrims.

       An elderly woman who was sitting there on the knees, grabbed a sheet of papadasi and kissed him and said, 'Son of God, bless me that God is content with me. I have had many hardships in this life for the sake of supremacy. You are a man of God, God has sent you for the welfare of the sad Paranis, so your feet are also valuable to Kanchan.

        Papanashi gave blessings to the old man by touching him with his hands. But it must have gone barely twenty steps that a round of boys started chasing him and throwing stones at him and saying, 'Look at your grand idol!' You are also darker than the langur, and your beard is taller than the goat. It seems to be absolutely dead. Hang it in a garden and hang it, that the birds fly like a hawk. But no, if you go to the garden, then all flowers will be destroyed in the city. His appearance is only illusory. Feed its meat to the herbs. ' By saying this, they left one stone behind.

But Papanashi just said so- "God, you give wisdom to the children, they do not know what they do.

When he went ahead, he started thinking - how much an elderly woman had respected me and how insulted these boys have. In this way, the same thing
The queen watches with different values. It has to be acknowledged that despite the fact that Timklish was a liar, there was absolutely no intelligence. The blind knew so much that I was deprived of the light. His word was far superior to these mischief-makers who call themselves sitting in dense darkness-'It is the Sun! ' He does not know that everything in the world is maya, mirage, flowing sand. Only God is permanent.

         He started walking in the city with great speed. After ten years of experience, he knew one stone identity there, and every stone was reminded of any misdeed in his mind. That is why he began to toss his legs on the stones, and when the blood started bleeding from the feet, he was happy. There were large palaces on both sides of the road, which seemed to be aligned with the flames of aroma. The trees of cedar, mausoleum etc. were raising these headlines like those of Balakars like feeding them. Bronze sculptures were seen in the garners of the Sangarmamamar in the upper door, and the waves of clean water were blowing waves in the shade of the keys. There was complete peace. Noisy name was there. Yes, sometimes the sound of the harp coming from the door came to the ears. Papnashi stayed at the entrance of a building, whose pinnacle columns were beautiful like young women. On the walls were the glory of the best saints of Greece. Papnasi called the Aftalu, Socrates Aristotle, Epicureus and those of whom, and said in his mind: It is foolish to make people fall into idolatry to make images idols idols. Now the tainted thoughts of their sweetheart opened. His soul is now rotting in hell, and even Aflatoon, who had confused the world with its magnificence, now I am doing with the vampires I am doing. A hammer was kept at the door. Papanashi knocked the door. A slave immediately opened the door and seeing a monk standing at the door said in a sloppy voice: 'Look away from here, see another door, otherwise I will take the news from the sticks.'

Papanashi said in simple words- 'I have not come to ask for some alms. My only wish is to take me to my master Nisias. '

The slave also got worse and replied- 'My lord does not meet you like dogs!'

Papanashi-'Aputer, do what I say, tell your master so much that I want to meet him. '

The concierge came in the passion of anger and said- 'Go away from here, Bhikhamanga is somewhere!' And by lifting his stick, he put it on the face of the sinful man. But the yogi tied his hands on the chest, without any excitement, took this injury with calmness and then quietly said the same thing - 'Son, accept my plea.'

The concierge was surprised and said in the mind - it is a bizarre man who was not afraid of the kill and immediately told his master the message of sinister.

      Nixias now came out of the bathhouse. Two young women were massaging oil on her body. He was a beautiful man, very beautiful There was a grief of gentle woes on his face. Seeing the yogi, he stood up and spreading his hands towards him. Come on, my friend, my bandhus, my classmate, come. I have recognized you, even though you do not look at men at this time, animals are insecure. Come on, get my throat! Do you remember the day when we used grammar, ornamentation and philosophy? At that time you were a man of sharp and deformed nature, but the complete truthfulness of yours was filled with a pinch of salt but your donation was not in vain. You did not care even about your wealth like your life. There was also a slight dingle in you at that time which is a symptom of intelligence. The strangeness of your character seemed to me a lot. Today you have appeared after that years. I welcome you from the heart. You have abandoned the wildlife and abandoned the mistrust of the Christians and then started on your eternal religion, congratulate you for this. I will make a memorial of this day on white stone.

By saying this, he ordered both of them maiden beauty- "Smell the dough with my dear friend in my arms and legs."

       The ladies laughed and immediately brought a plate, aroma and mirror. But Sinanashi forbade him with a loud voice and lowered his eyes so that he could not look at them as both of them were naked. Nisias then grazed for him and ordered a bed and placed the food of Nana Parakar and the fine wine in front of him. But he removed all things with hatred from the front. Then said, 'Nanias, I did not abandon the path that you have mistakenly called' the mistress of the Christians'. That is the realization of the soul and the knowledge of truth. There was only 'word' in the word and God was with 'word', and the word was God. He has composed the entire Brahmand. That is the source of life and life is the manifestation of humankind. '

       Nisias replied - 'Dear sinful, do you hope that I will be amazed by the chimes of meaningless words? Did you forget that I am a small philosopher myself? Do you think that my peace will be with those patchwork, which is the futility of human beings torn by the clothes of Imliah, when my peace did not come from the Islis, the flats, and other philosophers? The extracted theories of the sages are only fable which has been said for the purpose of entertaining human genius. Our entertainment is similar to those that follow other stories. '

     After this, by holding his guest's hand, he took him to a room where thousands of wrapped bombshells
Were kept in Show them and say, 'This is my library. In it, there are a number of theories that the enlighteners have invented to explain the mysteries of creation. In Seraphiam * also in Atul Dhan; There is no consensus of all the principles! But mourning! All this is only the dreams of the sick people! '

    He then forced his guest to the chair of an ivory and sat down on his own. Papanashi examined these books and said, 'It should all be presented to the fire.'

Nisias said - 'No friend, friend, it will be a great disaster; Because the patient wipes men out, the world will become dry and dull and we will all go to the heart of the thought.

      Papanashi said in the same voice- 'It is true that the theories of idolaters are false and filling. But God, who is the form of truth, embodied the human body and covered himself with the supernatural figures and kept on living with us and welfare. '

Nisias answered - Sinful Pappanasashi, you said good that God took human body. Then he became a man. But you did not come to support God and his conversion? Tell me, do not you want my help? what can I do to help you ?'

       Papaneashi said - 'Much something! Give me such a fragile garment as you are wearing. Stir with it and give it a cup of oil too, that I scream in my teeth and hair. I need a bag of one thousand gold currencies too! I have come to ask God for help in the name of God and as an old friendship. '

        Nissias sold their best clothes On him were the pictures of flowers and animals in the shootings of tremendous. Both of the women showed her gaudy color by opening it and started waiting to wear that if the papatri wound her woolen cloak, but the papadasi insisted that it can never be done. If my skins leave, this wool can not be clothed. By being constrained, they wore that precious cloth on top of the cloth. Both the women were beautiful, and they were not ashamed of men. He laughed at Papanashi in this distant disguise and laughed. One said to him his favorite feudalism, the other pulled his beard. But Papanashi did not do that vision. By wearing gold-colored waist and packing the pouch in the room, she told Nisiyas, who was looking at her with humor- Niiias, do not doubt anything about these items, because I will use them.

       Nisias said, 'Dear friend, I am no doubt, because I believe that human beings have the ability to do good and not bad. The basis of good and evil is only on the Paratha. I follow all the rude behaviors that are rational in this city. So my calculation is in gentle men. Good friend, go now and relax. '

       But Papanashi thought it necessary to cover his purpose. You said, 'You know Thayas, which is the make-up of theater here?' Nisias said - 'He is the most beautiful and at some time I was in his parleys. For the sake of this I sold a factory and two grain fields and wrote three gerunds filled with poem poems in its annotations. It is indisputable that morphology is the most powerful force in the world, and if our composition of the body was such that we could live on it, then we would not have cared about the life and philosophical life and the indulgence of the philosophers, the men and the nature. But friend, I am surprised to see that you have left your hut and came to talk only Thayas.

      By saying this, Nisias took a cold breath. Papanashi saw him from inside the eyes. His imagination was impossible to find that a man could carefully cover his sins. He would not be surprised at all, if the ground exploded and the fire was out of it, it would swallow it. But the ground remained stable, and Nissias kept his head on the arm quietly smiling at the memories of his former life. Yogi then raised and said in a serious voice - 'No, no, I have not left my privacy and have come to chew Thayas in this vampire city. Rather, with the help of God, I will liberate this ramani from the bonds of unholy luxury and will give her the gift of Parabhu Christ. If the non-existent Jyoti did not leave with me then Thayas would definitely abandon the city and enter the Vanithadmashram. '

      Nisias replied - 'Be careful if you inspire the goddess of fine art and elegance Venus. His power is immense, and if you take him to worship Passover, he will strangle you. '

Sincerity said - 'Lord Christ will protect me. I also have a pity for him that he should illuminate the light of religion in your heart and you come out of that dark pit, which is rubbing the edges which are lying. '

       By saying this, he proudly raised his head and got out. But Nisias also followed him. Inside the door, he found it and then put his hand on his shoulder and said in his ear: 'Do not make Venus angry. His retrograde is extremely horrific. '

       But the sinful person despised this warning, did not even look back. He used to consider Nisias as a defective, but the matter which he was jealous was that my old friend Thayas was left alone. He felt that there could be no serious crime. From now on, he started to think Nisias the worst, most disgusting thing in the world. He always hates corruption
, But before today this sin had never come to him so much hellish. In his understanding, there was no condemnation of the wrath of Parab and the Apostle of the Apostles.

    To save Thayas from these villas in his mind, even more sharp aspirations were awakened. Now, without delaying a moment, I should meet Thamas. But it was just an afternoon and until the heat of the afternoon became calm, Thais was not suitable to go to the house. Papanasi roams on the streets of the city. Today, he did not have any food in which he had mercy on God. Ever since he was blind, his eyes were bent towards the ground, and he was ever able to look towards the sky. After a while, he went to the port after the neutralization took place. There was a wide open port in which innumerable vessels and boats were being anchored, and the blue sea, white sheet was laughing at them. A boat, which had a picture of a nymph on its hull, had just opened anchor. The sticks started walking in the water, the men started singing and seeing that the white robes were just like a dream picture in the eyes of Jankariya Yogi. On leaving the harbor, he left the waterway flowing behind him and reached the open sea.

Papanashi thought- I was curious to travel while singing on the world at some point of time but I knew only about my mistake. I do not have the magic of nymphs.

      In these same thoughts he sat on the genduli of ropes. His eyes closed by sleeping. She had a dream in her sleep. He came to know that the sound of the trumpets is coming from the ears, the sky has become red blooded. He came to know that the day of religious thought came. He started boasting with great dignity. In the meantime, he saw a very dangerous animal coming towards him, on whose forehead a seal was found. Papanashi identified him - was a demon of Chishli. That animal pressed it under the teeth and took it, like a cat walks with his child. In this way, the birth papnasa was from many islands, crossing the rivers, bursting the mountains, finally reached a deserted place, where there was no other sight except in the mountains, while scorching hills and scorching ashes. The land was exploded on so many places and the flames of fire were coming out from it. The beast gradually lifted the sinful person and said, 'Look!'

      Papanashi looked down at the edge of a cave and looked down. The river of a fire was flowing through the middle of the two black mountains in the heart of the earth. There the angels of hell were tormenting the ghosts in the darkness. These souls had a light cover of their dead body, even as she was wearing some clothes. These spirits did not feel very sad even in such drunkenness. One of them, who was long, proud, eyes closed, was taking a sword in his hand. All the desert areas were buzzing with its melodious tone. He was singing the deities of gods and knights. The little green monsters were holes in their lips and throat with red iron bars. This was the return of Homer to the immortal poet. He suffered so much pain and did not even sing. Ankgauras near him, whose hair had fallen in the head, was making skulls in the dust from the sky. A giant was pouring oil into his ears; But he could not dissolve his integrity. In addition, more and more souls were seen by Papanaashi who were sitting on the banks of the Burning River, similarly in the reading, debate, worship, were immersed in the gurukulas, in the Gurukuls of Greece, used to sit in the shadow of a tree, the elderly Tiemalez was the most different And was shaking like a saintly person. A demon was shaking a torch in front of his eyes, but the tiemcalies did not open the eyes.

       Surprised by this view, Papanashi looked at the horrible creature that brought him here. Perhaps he wanted to ask what is this secret? But the animal became invisible and in place of it a woman was masking on the face. That quote, 'Open up your eyes and see!' The mischief of these accomplished souls is so complex that even in hell, their peace is not solved. Here also he remains the same Maya's toys. Death did not break their frenzy because there is no God's sight only because of death. Those who were living in ignorance throughout life, they would remain silly even when they die. This demon is only the instrument of divine justice. That is why the spirits do not see them or they are afraid. He was void of knowledge of truth, and therefore he had no knowledge of his deeds. He did what he did in the state of ignorance. He can not blame them, then how can he force them to be punished? '

Sincerity got excited and said- 'God is omnipotent, he can do all that.

The masked woman replied - 'No, she can not make the truth true. In order to make him worthy of penalties, he has to free himself from ignorance, and when he becomes free from ignorance then he will be in the category of Gods! '

      Pantnas bent on the edges of the cave after being disturbed and in water. He saw the shadow of Niacias pouring a bouquet on his head and sitting under a scorched henna tree. An exaggerated prostitute was sitting next to him and it was known that he was interpreting Param. The mouthpiece of the prostitute was beautiful and incomparable. The fire which was raining on them was as pleasant and soft as the drops of dew, and the scorching land was like a gentle grain with their feet
I was depressed. Seeing this, Papadashi's wrath raged out loud. He shouted and said, 'God, do you stray at this mischief! This is Nixias. He crushed it so that he cries, cries and gnashes his teeth with anger. He has thrown Thayas.

Usually the eyes of the sinful man opened. He was in the lap of a strong manzil. Manjhi said, 'Just be friends, calm down. Water deity is a witness that you are very startled in sleep. If I had not taken care of you then you would still be taking dip in water. Today I saved your life. '

Sincerity is said to be 'the mercy of God'.

She immediately stood up and looked forward to this dream. Of course this is a nightmare. To misunderstand hell is to insult divine justice. This dream is a conspirator, a vampire.

       In the mind of Christian ascetics, there was always a doubt that the purpose of this dream is God or the vampire. Pishachadi used to encircle them regularly. The mouth that turns away from human beings can not escape from the throat vampires. Desert is the playground of vampires. There is always their noise heard. From the experience of the saints, from the experience of the dream, the knowledge of the dream becomes that this man is the divine abode or the vampire bait. But sometimes he tried to get very frustrated even after trying hard. The ascetics and vampires continued to exist and Mahagor Sangram was there. The vampires always used to tune the yoga into some kind of deception and follow their orders. Saint John was a famous man. The King of Vampires tried to deceive them for sixty years, but Saint John used to take his tricks. One day the vampire king embraced the form of a recluse and came in John's hut and said, 'John, you must keep fasting till tomorrow evening.' John understood that he is the messenger of God and remained pure for two days. The vampire received only this victory on them, although no evil purpose of the vampire king was fulfilled, but John John was very sorry for his defeat. But the topic of the dream that the sinner had seen was that he was a vampire.

      He was speaking with God in humble words- 'What kind of crime did I have that I punished you in the trap of a vampire?' Often he came to know that I am eating a lot of hardships in a large group of humans. I have to go here sometime, somewhere else. It was not the practice to walk in the thick of the cities. He used to stumble in a similar way like a root object, and he struggled with the grace of his own person. In the end, he asked a man- 'You people are all running in such a direction, with so much hurry? Is any saint preached? '

      The man replied - 'Manri, do not you know that Shihgh will start the show and Thais will be present at theater. We are all going to the same theater. If you want, then you too, come with us. Only this philosophy of Apsara will make us grateful. '

      Papanashi thought Thais to be fit for my purpose to see in the theater. He was with that man. The theater was located a little further in front of them. The shining curtains were lying on its main entrance and its wide circular walls were adorned with many reflections. These men along with other humans also entered the narrow street. At the other end of the street, the stage of the crescent-shaped stage was made, which was flaring with light at this time. They sit in one place with the audience. As far as the pond of a pond went downstairs to the rows of the theaters. There was no one in the theater, but she was well decorated. There was no curtain in between. In the middle of the theater was a chabootrasa like a grave. There were rattles all around the popes. There were spears in front of the rattis and the golden lanes were hanging on the long pits. The silence was stained on the stage. When the audience's semiconductance was filled with chill, the sound of bees started fluttering. The eyes of the audience were full of grace, engaged towards the huge staggering stage. Women used to laugh and eat lemons and men watching daily dramas used to swim to others from their places.

      Sincerity was devouring God in mind and not even a single false word came out from the mouth, but his companions started cheating for the drama of dramatization - 'Brother, this art of ours has become a great fall. In the glorious times, the actor used to wear faces, sang poems of the poets in high tones. Now they act like dumbs. The old stuff also disappeared Neither was the face in which the tongue of the metal used to spread the voice, nor did he stand taller, who used to be taller like the actors, nor did he read Ozswini poems and neither the touching acting tactics Now in the place of men, there is a round of women at the stage, which comes open to the open mouth of no hesitation. Do not let the Greeks of that time see women at the stage and say in the heart. It is a matter of great disgrace for women to come to the front of the public. By accepting this misdemeanor we have introduced our midwifery downfall. It is unquestionable that the man is the enemy of man and the stigma of mankind.

Papanashi supported it- 'It is very true, woman is our counter-offense. We get some pleasure from him and therefore he should always be afraid. '

        His companion, whose name was Dorian, said, "I swear to the gods of heaven; Men will not enjoy happiness from a woman, but rather anxiety, sadness and uncertainty. Param itself is our greatest tribulation
The reason for this is Listen friend, when I was a teenager, I went to an island trip and there I saw a huge henna tree, about which the legend is convinced that when Phadra was on a hypocrisy on the Himolite, then under the same tree in Virahadasha She used to sit and tease her hair needles and chew them in these leaves to seduce her. All the leaves were pierced. You will know Phidera's paranorma. After plagiarizing his pariah, he hanged himself in the throat, hanging himself with a ivory pole. It was such a desire of the gods that there was a continuous holes in the leaves of this tree in the form of a sign of the unbearable Virahadana of Feeder. I broke a leaf and brought it to the bed of my bed and kept reminding me of the evilness of Param and stuck on the principles of my Guru, Amar Epicureus, whose purpose was to be afraid of kuvasana. But in reality, Param is a disease of the liver and no one can say that this disease can not take me. '

Papanashi responded- 'Doreyan, what about your happiness?'

Dorian said sorry- 'There is only one subject of my joy, and that too is not very attractive. What is the topic of happiness for the meditation that has become contaminated by digestibility? '

Papanishi got the opportunity to initiate spiritual pleasure of this joyful person who is blessed with godly devotion. Spoke- 'Mitra Dorian; Keep the ear on the truth, and shake the light. '

But usually he saw that all eyes are on my side and indicating me to be silent. Full peace was established in the theater and in a moment the voice of Veeragana was heard.

        The game started. Homer had a tragedy of Iliad. The Trojan War had ended. Greece's victorious Surma was preparing for a journey out of its peculiarities that a wonderful event happened. At the medieval tombs of the amphitheater a piece of clouds was covered. After a moment the cloud was removed and the tablets of Ashish were decorated with gold arms. He is spreading his hands towards the warriors, saying, hello, hello, are you ready to go out of here? You go to that country where I will not be fortunate to go and leave my Samadhi without offering anything.

     The heroic monks of Greece, including the elderly Nestor, Agamemnon, Ulises etc., came to see the incident near the tomb. Parriss, the son of a young man of eighty-eight, bowed his head on the ground. Ulias made such a point that it was known that he agreed with the will of the departed soul. He requested Agameman - we all should consider the achievement of the Ashes, because he has attained Veergiri in the defense of Himas. His order is that the daughter of Paryam, Kumari Polixena should be dedicated to my Samadhi. Greeks, accept the order of your hero!

But Samrat Agammanan objected - 'Protect the girls of the trojan.' The successful family of Parayam has suffered a lot. '

The reason for his objection was that he agreed with the request of Ulysses. It was decided that sacrifices to Paulicusa Ashishil be sacrificed. As the dead soul retreated, Yamalok went away After the interaction of the characters, there was a singing in the provocative and sometimes compassionate voices. As soon as one part of the acting ended, the audience played applause.

Papanati, who used to treat religious doctrines in every subject, said, 'It is proven by the fact that how worshipers of the non-Gods are so merciless.

Dorian replied - 'This fault is found in all the states of medievalism. Fortunately, Mahatma Apicu Ras, who had attained divine knowledge, freed me from the false doubts of the invisible.

      Acting again started in so many. Hecuba, who was Paulicena's mother, got out of the clandestine in which she was imprisoned. Her white hairstyle was scattered, the clothes were torn apart. Seeing his tragedy, the audience saddened a sigh. Hecuba had become aware of a dream of the virgin end of his daughter. On the misfortune of himself and his daughter, he started beating the head. Ulyas went near her and said- 'Take your mother's nurse on Pouliksena now. The elderly woman woke up her hair, kissed her face with the nails and ruthless warrior Ulaisees, who still had to feel calmly saying, 'Heyqiba, work with patience. Bend the head in front of the tragedy that can not be prevented. In our country too many mothers are crying for their sons, who are immersed in Mohanidaa under trees here today. And Hekuba, who was the first woman to be the richest state in Asia and was caught in slavery in the slavery, depressed her head on earth.

     Then the curtain in front of one of the skulders was lifted and Kumari Pauliksena was parakat. The audience added a sensational race. They recognized Thayas Papanashi saw the prostitute she came in search of. He was raising the heavy screen with his white hands. She was standing like a huge flame. Pride and self-esteem were reflected in his unimpeachable loops and all the spectators from the sculpted beauty of him were thrilled by the impulse of an unfulfilled longing!

The mind of sinfulness became alarming. By pressing the chest with both hands, he breathed a cold and said, 'O Lord! Why did you give so much power to a pollen?

      But Dorian did not seem to be unpredictable. Bola- "The combination of the atoms which have been formed in the form of this woman is composed of a lot of panoramas. But this is only a sport of nature, and nuclear heavy It is the object. Someday they will be dissociated in a natural way. Where are the atoms that Laila and Cleopatra were created from? I believe that women are sometimes very transformative, but that too becomes subservient to disaster and disgusting conditions. The wise people know this thing, even though the foolish do not pay attention to it. '

The yogi also saw Thayas, also saw Thayas. Philosopher too. Different thoughts arose in the minds of both of them. One pleaded with God, the other depicted the principle with apathy. In this way, Queen Hecqaba explained her daughter with gestures, as if she is saying - Put your magic on this heartless unholy! Take shelter of your idyllic, your youth and your tears.

      Thais, or Kumari Pauliksena dropped the curtain. Then he proceeded one step ahead, the people's hearts got out of hand. And when he took pride in the locks, he walked towards Ulysses, and the viewers felt as if he was the center of beauty. No one was in the house. All eyes were on the same side. Everyone else's color faded in front of him. No one even saw them.

        Ulaias turned back and hid in the face sheet that the magic of the beggar's eyebrows and the magic of Paremalingan did not go on. Paulsena said to her gestures - 'Why are you afraid of me? I have not come to frustrate you. Which is mandatory, it will be I bow my head in front of him. I do not fear death. The daughter of Pariyam and the sister of hero Hector, is not so complacent that her bed, for which the great Samrat used to be salute, welcome a foreign man. I do not want anyone to be saved. '

      Hecuba, who had still been unconscious on the ground, got up and started his own daughter with chest. This was his last bold hug. There was no avalambak in the world for the homeless soul. Pauliksenena slowly released her from the hands of her mother, as if she was saying to her- 'Mother, take patience with you! Do not hurt your master's soul. Why do they do this by being weakly fall on the ground and separate me? '

      The mouth of Thais had become even more melodious in this sad state, like the moon from the light cover of the cloud. How wonderful the picture of the life and the expressions of expressions to the viewer! All of them were enchanted! It was Thais's work to make such a superlative, self-respect, patience, courage, and direction. Even Pankanashi got pity on him. He thought, this brightness is now a few more days and guests, then it will defeat your sins by doing penance in some Dharmarram.

     The end of acting came near Hecuba fell unconscious and fell on the tomb with Paulicena Ulises. The menace was surrounded by him. When he was on the sacrifice, the son of Ashleigh took wine in a golden cup and drank it to the trance. Mummy songs were being sung When the priests offering the sacrifice spread their hands, he indicated by the signal that I want to die freely, as is the religion of princesses. Then, after taking off his clothes, he was ready to put the wajer in the heart. Parrors broke his head and thrust his sword into his throat. The stream of blood flowed out. There was no logging. Thais's head hanging behind, his eyes started to flutter and he fell in a moment.

     Yodhagagana was wearing the shroud in the fire. Flowering was being done. The air was buzzing with the echo of the audience. Sinful man stood up and said in a loud voice: 'The holy ones, and those who worship the veil! This is what has become filled! The scene you just saw is only a metaphor. The spiritual meaning of that story is something else, and this woman will be dedicated in a few days with her desire and affection, at the feet of God.

An hour later, Papanashi knocked on the door of Thayas.

     At that time Thayas lived near the tomb of Sikandar in the royal court. There were symmetric trees around its huge building, one of which flows through the middle of the artificial rocks. A Biyi Habbishan maid, who was engaged with the Mughals, opened the door and asked- 'What is the order?'

Papanashi said, 'I want to meet Thamas. God is the witness that I have come here for this work. '

He was dressed in the rich and he was shocked by what he said. So the maid took her in. And the quote is based on the paradise of fairies.

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