Fantacy- Parable of sower

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“Long ago, there was a king ‘Madhav’ in Madhavpur village situated at the middle of southern Gujrat. It was a place where a scenic village of Madhavpur awaits to immerse you in its charm. Madhavpur was a region punctuated with coconut and mango trees and fertile agricultural land. It was having rich culture and religious significance too, the proof of which was the lord Krishna temple. All people in Madhavpur used to worship lord Krishna. It was a perfect amalgamation of spirituality and natural beauty, making it the best. There was a river behind the temple. The pleasing and peaceful environment of Madhavpur was more live then the city lights. Such places not only make a dramatic impact on the travel itinerary but also give an insight into life in the countryside. Madhavpur was better place on the earth than the fancy destination.” Sky was listening to Zephire very carefully. “The population of Madhavpur was near about 5000 to 10000 people. There was not the education system developed then; though the people were having basic practical knowledge used in day to day life. There was a group of people who used to go far away from Madhavpur to earn and the neighboring towns were not giving the appropriate value of their hard work. That group was of farmers. Once, all the farmers decided to go to the king Madhav and discuss their problem with him.” ‘Dhanaji Chacha’ was the leader of farmer’s group. All pushed him forward to talk with the King Madhav. All farmers went to the King’s palace. When they tried to enter into the palace, King’s Captain stopped them. Captain of the King: “Stop, Where are you going?” Dhanaji Chacha: “We want to meet King.” Captain: “what’s the purpose of your meeting?” Dhanaji Chacha: “We are farmers and go to the various neighboring towns to earn and serve our families. But we are not getting enough amounts from the neighboring towns as per our hard work; we want to discuss this with the King.” Captain: “I informed it to the King, till then, you can wait here.” Farmers waited for half an hour, after half and hour, the Captain came. Captain: “You may go inside.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Thank you Captain.” King: “Welcome, welcome to the palace Dhanaji Chacha. Please tell me, how can I help you?” Dhanaji Chacha: “O dear King, we are suffering from a deep struggle since last few years. We have to go far from Madhavpur to earn money for our families. We are not getting satisfactory amount of our hard work. The crops that we plant, all the distributors and sellers take the benefits of that but we are getting a small part of it which is not enough and appropriate. Nature is also not co operating with us.” King: “So, what should we do?” Dhanaji Chacha: “If you could look into the matter, some solution may come out.” King: “Alright, I’ll see and let you know soon, till then, continue your working, otherwise, you families would have to suffer from starvation.” Dhanaji Chacha: “We trust you and will obey your instructions King.” King called an urgent meeting with his staff to discuss the problem. He called some reputed and enough worth person like priest in the temple, teacher in class, businessman in the town in the town to find out the solution. Secretory of King: “Good Morning to all of you and thank you for coming on such a short notice. Our King Madhav wants to discuss a problem with you all. If any of you want to present your opinion you can.” King Madhav: “I am the King of Madhavpur. I am feeling ashamed that I couldn’t recognize the problem of my people. They were suffering from last few years and I was in misunderstanding that everyone is living happily in my Kingdom.” Kanjilal: “King, what is the problem.” Seth Kanjilal was the businessman in Madhavpur. He used to run a shop of grains there. Priest of the Krishna Temple: “Yes King, please share the problem and we all will try to find a perfect solution.” King Madhav: “No, I don’t want to try. I want a solution as soon as possible.” Mr. Prasad: “We all will thank and decide something fruitful. You just share the problem.” Mr Prasad was a teacher used to give free education to the poor children in the town. King: “Madhavpur is an urban area; we saved our region from the pollution and having organic things. We are having very pleasant and peaceful life here. We are getting food everyday just because of our farmers and today our farmers facing the problem of survival.” Priest: “What you exactly want to say King?” King: “Some farmers in Madhavpur are working in the neighboring farm houses and some are working in other villages. They have to travel a long to earn. After doing hard work, they are not getting enough value for their production.” Kanjilal: “That’s really a big problem King. Due to the less quantity of rain during these days the the production of grains and its processing become difficult. The actual praise of grains goes into distributors and seller’s pocket; farmers are getting very small part of profit.” King: “Hmm…. That is the actual problem. So, suggest something one by one. You all are very knowledgeable person; your wordings are important to me and will help me taking right decision.” Mr. Prasad: “King. I think we should provide our farms to the farmers, so that they can plant and grow the crops and can sell them anywhere they want. This is called direct selling. They will be their own masters. They have to give a extra part of profit to the proprietor of that farm. ” Priest: “Hmm…That is good plan. But we will need water for farming. How can we arrange that?” Kanjilal: “We have to find the place where we can build some wells.” Priest: “You mean to say bore wells? How can we predict the actual place under the ground?” Kanjilal: “That you should know.” Mr. Prasad: “I have a scientist friend, he can help us.” King: “Hmm….The solution sounds quite alright. But we don’t have enough farms to give or to develop them as their soil type and the other things are not suitable for farming.” Kanjilal: “We can request some rich people living here and wanting to maintain their farms properly. And the unsuitable land can develop.” Mr. Prasad: “Yes, correct. And if the land is not worth to develop, we can plant new crops that would get suits to that soil. What say?” Kanjilal: “Very good idea. It may give multiple crop benefits to our farmers and for us too. The grains that are we importing from the neighboring villages, if we try to produce that in our Madhavpur, then it will be a great revolution. Our importing charges will save.” Priest: “What about the finance? If we want to dig the well, we need to pay.” King: “Don’t worry about the money and the cost. I can arrange that for my people and my Kingdom. For now, Prasadji, contact your scientist friend and have a word with him about our work. If he got ready to help us, then I think, we should start our work.” Kanjilal: “King, I start my work contacting the people who want to maintain their farms.” King: “We have 30 acres agricultural land available in Madhavpur.” Kanjilal: “How many farmers are there? According to the number of farmers we have to arrange and distribute the land.” King: “They were twenty farmers.” Mr. Prasad: “Alright, we can give five acres to each farmer, and rest will be arranged by Kanjilal? right Kanjilal? Kanjilal: “Yes. I have my fifteen acres land in Madhavpur, rest fifteen acres will be managed by some rich citizens in the town.” Priest: “But there are total twenty farmers Prasad.” Mr. Prasad: “We can’t provide such a big land to all, and farming is not a one man army job. We are providing total 60 acres land to ten farmers. Rest ten would help them. The profit will get distribute among all the twenty farmers.” Kanjilal: “I think we should discuss this with the farmers, if they agreed, then only we can continue.” King gave an order to his Captain. King: “Captain, go and call those twenty farmers right now.” Captain went and took them with him. All came, Dhanaji Chacha was very old and experienced farmer among all. So, he started the conversation. Dhanaji Chacha: “Yes, King, we are here. Have you got any solution?” King: “Yes.These all people sat in front of you helped me to decide. Now, we all want your opinion and the final decision; so that we can start our efforts for you and your family.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Definitely King.” Captain: “King has decided to provide sixty acres agricultural land of his proprietary to the ten farmers between you, and rest of the ten farmers can help them in farming. The profit should get distributed among all the twenty farmers. The rules for profit distribution will be decided by the King.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Is there any restriction that we have to sell the product to Madhavpur citizens only?” Captain: “No. If you get the customers from other towns, you can sell them the products with satisfactory cost. If anyone tried to deceive the customer, the farm will get back from him. The King does not want to get insulted or any kind of stigma on him and his Kingdom.” Dhanaji Chacha: “We will need water supply. How that can be managed?” Captian: “That we will let you know soon.” Dhanaji Chacha discussed that with all the other farmers and they accepted the King’s proposal. King: “Dhanaji Chacha, don’t leave your current work until and unless we get sure about our proposal. We need to take help from others.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Sure… we all are thankful to you King, may God bless you.” King: “Thank you for your kind wishes, wait for our next notice.” Prasad’s scientist friend Satish came one day and stated the underground places in the farm for water detection. The trusty of the Krishna temple gave ten acres land for farming, rest five acres land was given by Prasad’s scientist friend Satish. The agricultural land of sixty acres has to go under the developing process. Wells were getting ready. Water pumps, tractors and all the necessary things were getting arranged by the King and his staff. It took one and half month to get the land ready for plantation. Thereafter, farmers started ploughing the farm.” Sky: “What is mean by ploughing?” Zephire: “It is the process used for loosening or turning the soil before sowing seed or planting and next is sowing the seeds in the soil. Sowing is the process of planting crops and trees. Farmers sowed the seeds of various crops like coconut, mango and grains like wheat, and rice. The primary process of sowing the crops was got over. That was a time when rain supposed to start.” Sky: “Why rain?” Zephire: “Water is essential for farming. Farmers obtain most of the water for their crops from rain. Rain water affects the plant growth. Good rains during the season of monsoon result in bountiful crops which further benefit the farmers. A major portion of the country's crop area is completely dependent on Monsoon rains as they're not equipped with methods of manual irrigation.” Sky: “Sunlight is not so important for crops?” Zephire: “Of course, it is important. There is always a ratio and proportion of sunlight and rain water. If sunlight get excesses the crops may dry, and if water proportion excesses the crops may die. So, it is must but its proportion is important.” Sky: “And water in well?” Zephire: “That is used when raining gets stop.” Sky: “So, what happen then? Did rain fall?” Zephire: “Yes, it was the day when rain started falling on the crops. The crops and farmers got so happy that no one can imagine. The King had celebrated those days with the farmers. Farmers got the gift from The King Madhav.” Sky: “When they got the fruits and grains in their hands?” Zephire: “It was taken some time. When farmer or a sower sowed the seeds and plant a crop or any tree, it takes certain time. It doesn't give the instant fruit but when it gives, is so sweet and to the all. Once you plant a crop or a tree, your family and friends gets it’s fruit for years and years. After six months farmers got the grains like wheat and rice. After one year, they got the Coconut and Mango in their farms. They sell that and earn a big amount. The farmed products were completely organic, pure quality product it was and not passed through any adulteration process. Dhanaji Chacha went to the King’s palace and thanked him for that opportunity. Farmers also thanked Prasadji, The priest, and Kanjilal.” King: “Please do not thank me. It was God’s grace that we blessed with such a good land and nature showered the rain for us. It is the nature’s magic and hard work of you all with honesty.” Dhanaji Chacha: “We all will do hard work and plant more and more trees and crops.” King: “I run my Kingdom but it never get rich and endowed without your efforts. You are my people and Madhavpur is my place, my Kingdom. Here everything must sow a good and the best so that we can make our hometown healthy and pleasant.”All farmers were happy. After the first success of farming in different kinds of lands with different types of soil, farmers started experimenting with crops like cotton and many more. Kanjilal used to buy the grains from the neighboring farmers, but then he started buying the good and quality grain product from his own farm and people. The bond between Kanjilal and the farmer was magical. Both were businessman but never broke the trust on each other. Mr. Satish, Prasadji’s scientist friend was also happy with the product. That was teamwork to produce something good and it was successfully implemented. By the time, the quantity of farms and products got increased, but farmers and the chain never deteriorated the quality. The farmers became rich and Madhavpur was got escaped from the poverty. Everyone was living satisfactory and prosperous life. But that was for some days. Sky: “Why for some days?” Ziphire: “There was an enemy of King Madhav named Wayu.” Sky: “Wayu?”Ziphire: “Yes, Wayu." He was the King of the neighboring town ‘Sanghapur’. He was very upset with the farmers. He wanted the farmers should work for him at low cost. But his farmers refused and joined the King Madhav’s farms. Most of the sellers and customers were buying the grains and fruits from Madhav’s farmers as their quality were best. Wayu’s Kingdom had to gone through poverty and most important, the people of Sanghapur used to praise the King Madhav for his management and were not respecting their King. It was Wayu’s defeat.” Sky: “Then what did he do?” Zephire: “Instead of thinking about the progress of the Kingdom, Wayu was planning to destroy Madhav’s Kingdom.” Sky: “What did he exactly do?” Zephire: “He used to give bribe to the Madhav’s farmers and tell them not to work in his farms.But the farmers were honest and they have integrity within them about their work. They never listened to Wayu and refused to accept the bribe.” Sky: “Then?” Zephire: “The farmers in Madhavpur informed that to King Madhav and King Madhav decided to meet King Wayu. They had a meeting.”Captain of Wayu informed about the arriving time of King Madhav in his palace. King Wayu: “Welcom Madhav… Please have a seat. What should I do for you?” King Madhav: “Thank You for giving me your valuable time Wayu. I wanna discuss a problem with you.”King Wayu: “Problem?” King Madhav: “What do you want from me?” King Wayu: “Send your farmers to my farms.” King Madhav: “Are you ready to give them larger amount that they are earning now? If yes, then they can join you right now.” King Wayu: “Because of you, farmers in my town are not working to me and they joined you.” King Madhav: “It is not because of me Wayu. You were providing them the enough value of their hard work; they came to me by their own. If you want them back, then, try to progress your town and make your heart big for them. If they got the appropriate value, they definitely will be back to you and will work harder.” King Wayu: “The biggest part of our land is worthless land for cultivation. So, we are not able to plant and grow the crops on larger scale. The production is almost stopped, how can I pay them?” King Madhav: “If you can not pay them, how can they work without salary? They are working hard for their families. How will they survive Wayu? You must think about that.” King Wayu got angrier and he was feeling jealous of King Madhav. One day, King Wayu planned to destroy Madhav’s farms by lightening the fire. He appointed some of his staff for that cruel deed. He sent them at the night so that, no one could identify them. They were ten people who fired farm. They just fired the farm and went away. When they were running back to their town, Dhanaji Chacha saw them and he informed to the King Madhav. Before that, the people in Madhavpur started watering the farm to make the fire calm. That was a big loss for Madhavpur. Dhanaji Chacha: “King, I have seen those people who did this to us. They live in Sanghapur. I saw them there when I was working for king Wayu.” King Madhav: “Hmm… It was planned. I got what you wanna say.” Dhanaji Chacha: “King, what should we do now? Our land gets damage. Most of the crops got destroy.” King Madhav: “The roots of our crops and trees are not so weak Dhanaji Chacha. Clean it, and plant again.” Dhanaji Chacha: “I think we should send the farmers to Sanghapur back.” King Madhav: “Not at all Chacha, only for Wayu’s meaningless ego, why farmers should bear?” Dhanaji Chacha: “So, what should we do now? if this incident get repeats in future, then?” King Madhav: “Don’t worry, it won’t be happen again. Wayu did a mischief with us. It is devilment, nothing else. He tried to feign innocence, but his eyes and heart is always full of mischief. He has to pay for this.” King Madhav took his armed forces and went to Sanghapur. The King Wayu was got jittered when King Madhav entered with his forces into Sanghapur. He got panicked and was unable to react. King Madhav: “Hey, Wayu? Come out. If you want to make me and my Kingdom blast, come, and fight directly with me. Do not act behind and in the dark. Come forward in light and in front of all.” King Wayu: “What the hell you think yourself Madhav? I think you forget, that my forces are double than yours. If I started a war, you and your short force would get deceased within few minutes.” King Madhav: “I and my forces are ready to get deceased.” King Wayu got worried, as he was not prepared for the war at all. His forces were not having enough weapons and the forces of King Madhav had covered the palace from all the directions. King Wayu decided to bet The King Madhav and he put such an agreement that he couldn’t be able to say ‘Yes’ for that and probably would return to the Madhavpur with his forces. King Wayu: “Madhav, if you loose the war, then you have to merge your Kingdom in Sanghapur and if I loose the war I’ll give you my land.” King Wayu thought, that Madhav will not be agreeing his bet. King Madhav: “No, if you loose the war, you have to leave Sanghapur, and I’ll merge it in Madhavpur.” King Wayu got astonished and was feeling afraid of being loose. He got confused. His staff told him that he has to take part in war, otherwise King Madhav and the Kingdom would declare him the looser. King Wayu didn’t have any other option right then. He had to fight till the end, as the circumstances were not in his fevour. King Wayu said yes to his staff and thought that they will manage if they are ready to fight.After certain interval of time, Sanghapur became the battle field. The war started between the King Madhav and the King Wayu. Madhav had organized his army in units by the level of their skills and experience. Some were using missiles and some used their equipment. It was like a surgical strike. At the beginning, King Madhav and his soldiers shoot missiles to to take out as many of the enemy as possible before they get close. Soldiers of King Wayu were fighting with arrows and swords. The horses of Wayu’s soldiers were blocking the view of the Madhav and his armies. The swords were clanking, arrows were hissing and bullet sounds making the noise in the mind. The cavalry, archers, chariots fought with high spirit and within few hours the never ending bombardment turn next to nothing. No movement, no firing, no wind, no warriors. It was vanished completely. The fog was dense, so thick that anyone would need a knife to cut through it. King Madhav had to regain his senses when he looked around and saw that the great force of King Wayu got finished along with Wayu. It was an empiric victory of King Madhav. It was a success not only of the King alone; but was of everyone who was living under the dictatorship of King Wayu. The success was celebrated by the people of Madhavpur and Sanghapur. According to the King Wayu, Madhav merged the towns Madhavpur and Sanghapur. When Madhavpur was on the path of development, King Madhav started focusing on Snghapur’s progress. The wasteland in Sanghapur was studied by Mr. Satish and Prasadji. Their grains, crops and cultivation strategies were changed and that was done with the help of farmers, kanjilal and Mr. Satish. Farmers started cultivation on the agricultural worth land and the barren land got distributed into small plots where then farmers build their houses having their own proprietary. The area of Madhavpur and Sanghapur became a naturally and culturally rich. In urban areas, we may feel lack of glamour but the people over there maintain the social commitments very well.  After the war, Madhavpur and Sanghapur became like cousins in one family instead of neighbors. There were ten to fifteen small villages around Madhavpur, but the the two villages got progressed. It was proven that, when the King and the people in Kingdom work together, no one can stop the progress of the Kingdom. Rest of the thirteen villages came together and decided to honor the King Madhav for his success in war. All were very happy not only because of winning the war but to overtake the Sanghapur and it’s progress by king Madhav. Sky: “Then, all happily lived ever after?” Zephire: “All were living happily ever after. The process of cultivating the crops was getting developed. King Madhav opened the schools for the children in the town. Banks, parks, hospitals, shops all were setting in a good manner. The Krishna temple was getting renewed. Numbers of different crops were getting planted. Farming was the primary job of Madhavpur and Sanghapur. So, the towns were developed accordingly. New water sources and electricity generation centers were getting established. That was developing town then.  When Madhavpur got settled with peace Dhanaji Chacha called his nephew Mr. Shekhar Oberoy from the overseas. Oberoy’s couldn’t say no to his invitation as that was his last wish to see them together and Oberoy’s were also having their farms in Madhavpur. Zephire: “Sky, we are flying to India now.” Sky: “Great. Can we have Anny with us?” Zephire: “Sure.” Anny: “Sky, who is he?” Sky: “He is my friend, Zephire.” Anny: “Oh…I got him. From last some months you were spending time with him…” Sky: “He is taking us to India.” Anny: “Great, but grandma won’t allow us. Zephire is unknown to us.” Sky: “Don’t worry. Grandma granted the permission.” Anny: “How?”Sky: “Girija aunty convinced grandma.” Anny: “There is some confusion.” Sky: “Do not think too much. Let’s go.” Anny: “Alright, as you say so.” Sky: “Why we are going with Oberoy’s? Do you know them?” Zephire: “Yes, I know them very well.” Sky: “I don’t wanna come with them.” Zephire: “Its alright, you come with me.” Sky: “There is some confusion zephire.” Zephire: “Nothing is there. You wanna see my farm?” Sky: “Yes.” Zephire: “So, let’s go.” A plane of dream to visit the beautiful farms in India was ready to take off. It was a succession of emotions and sensations, though it was complex but was fascinating psychological place that can yield many insights and messages about issues came across in lives. When the dream will get unlock and when pay attention to dreams messages, Sky, Anny and Gitika might be able to realize what they learn. Zephire and Sky went to deep sleep, and the dream started with a dawn in Madhavpur(Gujrat, India). Madhavpur was a beautiful place in Gujrat with silent environment, faint melodious sounds of birds buzzing to attract their mates. It was full of tall trees some of which are fruit- bearing trees like Coconut and Mango and plants full of different kinds of flowers like Roses and Marigold. The sound of Lord Krishna prayer was making the environment religious with pleasant climate.An early morning, Oberoy’s reached at Madhavpur… The kids Gitika, Sky, and Anny were travelling first time by taxi and bus as there was no other convenient transportation than that. Dhanaji Chacha: “Welcome Shekhar… I was waiting for you.” Mr. Shekhar: “Namste Chacha, how are you?” Mrs. Shanu: “Chacha, this is our family.” Dhanaji Chacha: “I am good dear Shekhar. I am feeling very happy to see you all. Where is Ghyana? And who are these little masters?” Girija: “He is busy in work, couldn’t managed to come with us. This is Sky and Anny, Gitika’s friends.” Sky: “Namaste Dhanaji Chacha…” Dhanaji Chacha: “Namaste beta… How are you?” Sky: “We are good.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Who is this gentleman? I don’t recognize him.” Mrs. Shanu: “He is Zephire, our family friend.” Zephire: “Namaste Dhanaji Chacha.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Namaste… I don’t know why, but I think, I have seen you somewhere. Are you from Gujrat.” Zephire: “Yes.” Mr. Oberoy interrupted that conversation as he didn’t want to reveal Ghyana’s secret then. Mr. Shekhar: “Chacha, can you fix a meeting with King Madhav. I wana discuss some things with him.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Yes, we can meet him tomorrow in the morning.” “Tomorrow is Sunday. It is our’s day. The King listened to our problems and tries to find the solutions. We discuss about the progress of Madhavpur on every Sunday. So, we can have a talk with him tomorrow. Shekhar, I have seen Ghyana when he was 15 years old; that Zephire exactly looking like him. Tell me the exact matter.” Mr. Shekhar: “Nothing Chacha.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Dear Shekhar, don’t go with my age, I did not make these hair white in the sun. Tell me, is he Ghyana or not?” Mr. Shekhar: “He is Ghyana but he is not Ghyana.” Dhanaji Chacha: “What is this answer? Tell me the true.” Mr. Shekhar explained the whole story of Ghyana from the very beginning. Dhanaji Chacha got very happy with the aim of Ghyana.  He said to Mr. Shekhar…“Shekhar, your father was very generous person in Madhavpur. Ghyana come with his and yours characteristics. I am very proud of you all. Girija also became a part of your family and supporting Ghyana is a big thing. But after some time Ghyana has to show his true form to Sky.” Mr. Shekhar: “Yes, he will do that, but he wants some time.” Dhanaji Chacha: “Ghyana took a big risk of transforming the mind of child which is undeveloped but the way he chosen is correct and it’s result will be final going to last forever on kid’s mind.Let us hope that he may got success in it.” Mrs. Shanu: “Chacha, we have seen somebody at the palace on the way of Sanghapur. The king is having some guests there?” Dhanaji Chacha: “She must be Princess Rewa. King Wayu’s elder sister. King Wayu lost his kingdom in the war between him and King Madhav.” Sky: “Princess? I love princesses.” Gitika: “Yes, we have a story of a princess in storybook. Mom, can we see her?” Girija: “we can see her tomorrow dear. Sky: “So now?” Dhanaji Chacha: “Now will take a lunch and then rest. Will visit the park I the evening.” Gitika: “Waw.. Mom… See the birds. How nice they are?” Anny: “Gitika, see that bird twitting something.” Gitika: “Hmm… She must be hungry, lets give him some food.” The kids were enjoying there. They had never seen such a pure and healthy environment. There was full greenery in Madhavpur, small crops, tall trees, coconuts and mango hanging on the tree were getting attracted by the visitors. There was pleasant and healthy environment. Small town but having big heart people, cows, monkeys were wondering here and there. No restrictions, secured place Madhavpur was. Everyone was busy in their work. Women are enjoying their household work and also were managing at the farms. Gitika and Sky took many pictures together. When the Madhavpur and Sanghapur were settling the life of people, some one was keeping an evil eye on Madhav’s Kingdoms. That was none other than king Wayu’s elder sister Princess ‘Reva’. Princess Rewa was living in US with her family. She wanted to visit Sanghapur once in the memory of his brother King Wayu. But when she reached at Sanghapur, their palace was no more. She got very upset. When King Madhav came to know about her arrival in Sanghapur, he sent his driver and a lady working in his palace to receive her at Sanghapur. When princess Rewa came with her daughter into the palace, King Madhav got attracted towards her, as she was looking so beautiful and ever youthful. Beauty is outsource, an eternally subjective concept, but there was an enduring fairy tell beauty. She was tall, elegant wearing roles of brown colored hairs. Her eyes were blue with long and curved eye lashes. King Madhav: “Welcome Princess Rewa… We are very sorry. We were not known about your visit to Sanghapur, otherwise we would have been arranged your trip from pick up to stay.” Princess Rewa: “Thank you for warm welcome; but we didn’t want any favor from you.”She was sounding arrogant like his brother Wayu.King Madhav: “You are our guest. It is our duty to serve you. You can stay for long here. Please feel comfortable; once again sorry for the inconvenience that you had to suffer from.”Princess Rewa: “We want our Sanghapur back. We want to create our factory and hotels over there.”King Madhav: “Oh… So this is your business trip to India?”Princess Rewa: “That is not your business. Just give us our Sanghapur back.”King Madhav: “We can not. There are our farms and our farmers and people of the kingdom worked hard to create that. We won’t let it give so easily to anyone.”Princess Rewa: “The land was never be your’s and your farmers will not be unemployed. We will provide them the suitable jobs in factory and hotels.”King Madhav: “You are absolutely correct. Sanghapur was never mine. I got it in the victory as my trophy and I don’t want to return it. And about the farmers, they are the people who knows only farming. They wouldn't be able to work in your factory and hotels.”Princess Rewa: “You are doing very wrong Madhav. I’ll teach you a lesson one day.”King Madhav: “I am a learner Princess Rewa and will be very lucky to have you as my teacher. Have a good day.”Princess Rewa was a matured woman, but she was keeping resentful emotions inside her. It was just bitterness at having been treated unfairly. But there was nothing like fair or unfair. Loosing something was not in their bloodline and clan, in spite of that, they loose their kingdom. That was the most insulting feeling for Princes Rewa which she was having in her mind and heart from the day when Wayu got died in the battle and lost his Kingdom. Now she came back to take revenge. Princess Rewa was observing the management in Madhavpur. She actually liked that, but she never discussed that with anyone. She was very reserve person. Her daughter, Cristina was very cute. Once she saw some kids were playing inside the palace in the garden.King Madhav has created a small park in his garden for the children of his workers. After the school some of them were used to come and play. Cristina wanted to play with them, but Rewa refused. Dhanaji Chacha came in the palace with Oberoy’s on next day that is Sunday. Gitika, Sky and Anny were looking forward to meet the princess. When they entered into the palace,Gitika: “Mom…it is so beautiful.” It was a royal residence. The Palace compound is of over 500 acres and houses a number of buildings, particularly the Banquets & Conventions. They built gold domed towers instead of the peaks in the roof.The porch held up with most ostentatiously detailed pillars, painted in red and white. Inside there were no doors on the ground floor. There was a huge capacity ground having a small park decorated with beautiful flowers. Their fragrance of flowers was making the environment more peaceful. The presence of the objects, infrastructure and architecture of the palace was showing the Gujarati culture in India.Sky: “I have seen this only in Indian movies.”Anny: “Really, it is so beautiful.”Zephire: “Gitika, you like it?”Gitika: “Yes Dad.”Gitika identified Ghyana. Ghyana took her in a corner,Ghyana(Zephire): “Gitika, how are you my dear child?”Gitika: “I am very upset with you? Why did you change your get up and name too? I got everything when I saw you in the flight. Please be my original Dad.”Girija: “Gitika, what are you doing here with Zephire?”Gitika: “Don’t be so fake Mom, he is not Zephire, he is my Dad and you know it very well.”Ghyana(Zephire): “Gitika, I will return your Dad soon, but till then, we have to keep this secret. Please promise me, that you wont tell this secret to anyone.”Gitika: “Alright. But please come back soon. I am missing my Dad.”Ghyana(Zephire): “I am missing you too my dear.”Girija: “Ghyana, what is next plan.”Ghyana(Zephire): “Will think and discussed with you.”Girija: “Fine.”All the three kids were playing endless games in the palace. Hide and seek was became their favorite game as there was a great place to hide; Cristina also joined them. Gitika: “Hey, what’s your good name princess?” Cristina: “I am not Princess. I am Cristina.”Sky: “So, who is the Princess?”Cristina: “My Mother.”Anny: “Where is she? We wanna see her. Is she beautiful?”Cristina: “Yes she is beautiful. She is inside, will come after some time.”Sky: “You are too beautiful like any Princess.”Cristina: “Thank you for the complement.”Cristina was enjoying with the there and became good friend of Gitika, Anny and Sky in a very less time. Dhanaji Chacha: “King, I have a guest from overseas, wanted to meet you for some purpose.”King Madhav: “Call them inside.”Dhanaji Chacha called Mr. and Mrs. Shekhar inside.Mr. Shekhar: “Namste… Dhanaji Chacha is my cousine uncle, and we have a farming land here.”King Madhav: “Great, where I your farm Mr. Shekhar?”Mr. Shekhar: “Behind the Krishna temple.”King Madhav: “Oh… yes, you have given that farm to develop and for cultivation. Am I right?”Mr. Shekhar: “Yes.” King Madhav: “So are you expecting some values for it from last few years till now? ”Mr. Shekhar: “Not at all. We are earning enough. Instead of selling the farm land, we decided to give for cultivation to the farmers. We never wanted any partnership or benefit against that. This time our purpose is to establish a school for handicapped students.”King Madhav: “That’s a great though Mr. Shekhar. I am very happy to listen this. ”Mr. Shekhar: “Your help is expected.”King Madhav: “Sure. We will have a plan for it.”Mr. Shekhar: “What about the land?”King Madhav: “There is a wasteland 2 kilometres away from Madhavpur. That land is depopulated. We can use that. I’ll take permission from the proprietor and let you know.”Mr. Shekhar: “Thank you so much.”The King Madhav was listening to the people carefully and was discussing them with responsibility. Princess Rewa was watching that from the window of her room. She was feeling very jealous of him. She was feeling the jelous of being progressed region of Madhavpur. According to Rewa, the success that King Madhav was enjoying, that was not his but the Wayu’s. It was her misunderstanding. One day, she decided a long term plan that may affect the people in Madhavpur for lifelong and can remember that very well.That was a monsoon season of sowing the seeds for cultivating crops in the land.Princess Rewa came to the King Madhav. King Madhav: “Yes ma’m. How can I help you?”Princess Rewa: “I love farming. I wanna plant some trees in your farm. Should I do that?”King Madhav: “How you got so mush interest in producing crops?”Princess Rewa: “I am watching the efforts that you and your people are taking for it. I thought, I should also be part of this great work. It is nothing but the service for nature and our society too.”King Madhav: “Well, that’s a good thought. I believe in you. Please don’t cheat me or the people in my kingdom. It’s a kind request to you Princess Rewa.”Princess Rewa: “Yes, don’t worry.”Rewa was behaving like an innocent kid. Her expressions were looking so true, that no one can imagine, what was gong in her mind right then. The time came when farmers started ploughing the farms. The farms get ploughed neatly. That year, farmers had decided to make experiment with Floriculture. It was concerning with the cultivation of flowers in half of the land and in rest of the land was having the sandalwood trees. This was the planned process and was purposely planned to produce an employment for the educated new and young youth’s future establishment. The farmers wanted to pass heritage to their upcoming new and young generations. The soil of Madhavpur was enough worth to cultivate the flowers and Sandalwood. There is always a great demand of those products in India and outside the India.So, farmers started sowing the seeds for Roses and Marigold. At the same time, Princess Rewa sowed the seeds of some poisonus and thorny plants in the same farm. Oberoy’s were there in Madhavpur for long may be two and half months. All kids were adjusted themselves in that non glamorous environment. They were facing number of changes which were different that their life in Australia from house to sleeping area, from bed to floor, from junk food to pure veg Indian food. Gitika was somehow accepted that culture as she was Indian, but Sky and Anny also adapted that quickly. Dhanaji Chacha and Zephire took them to the farms. But none of them were ploughed any crop or flower from the tree. They were looking and try to getting the science behind them curiously. One Day when sowing gets started, Sky: “Hey Zephire, What they are doing?”Zephire: “They are ploughing the farm.”Gitika: “What does mean that?”Zephire: “Ploughing is the process where soils get prepare to sow the seeds of the crops. Likewise, you have to prepare before exams.”Dhanaji Chacha showed them some seed of Marigold and Roses. Dhanaji Chacha: “Kids, look at these seeds; these seeds are of Marigold and Rose flower. When we sow it into the soil, we will get it’s plant and then the flowers.”Gitika: “Sowing is the seeds in important step and then we’ll get the product; right Zephire?”Zephire: “Absolutely right. If we sowed the seed, it will reap into the final best product.”Sky: “Cam new sow infinite number of seeds?”Zephire: “Yes, but we must have enough land for that.”Anny: “Zephire, when these plants would grow?”Zephire: “It takes some time to grow dear.”Anny: “So, when the plants grow, we would have bben left for Australia…”Gitika: “Zephire, we can not see the grown Roses and Marigolds?”Dhanaji Chacha: “This time, we have plenty of rain water, so could be grow our plants quickly.”Zephire: “Let us see.”Sky: “Hey, Zephire, look at that….”Zephire: “Cristina… your friend has also come to see the farm.”Gitika: “She is not alone. There is someone with her.”Anny: “She must be her Mom, the Princess.”Zephire: “Hmm…”Sky: “Zephire, let’s go and meet the Princess.”Zephire took the kids to meet with Princess Rewa.Dhanaji Chacha: “Namste Princess, these are our guests from Australia, wants to talk to you.”Princess Rewa: “Cristina told me about these kids. They are very clever.”Dhanaji Chacha: “Yes, kids, she is the Princess Rewa.”Sky: “Princess, you are so beautiful.”Gitika: “Your eyes are different than usual.”Anny: “Princess, would you like to play with us?”Princess Rewa: “So stupid these kids are? I am a Princess, and not your friend. Cristina can play with you.”Sky: “You are a Princess, so why did you come here in the farm?”Cristina: “We want to sow some seeds?”Gitika: “We sowed Roses and Marigold’s seeds. What are you going to sow?”Cristina: “What is that Mom?”Princess Rewa: “We have very special type of plants.”Zephire: “Alright, thanks Princess for your valuable time, please go ahead.”Princess Rewa: “Dhanaji Chacha, please tell me from where should I start?”Dhanji Chacha: “This complete lane is reserved for you.”There was a small way which was used to cross Madhavpur for Sanghapur in emergency. The road was having crops two sided. The start land of one side was having marigold crops, and the start lane of second side aside the road was having Princess’s crops. Princess Rewa and Cristina started sowing the seeds. Sky: “Dhanaji Chacha, these seeds are looking different than Roses and Marigold.”Gitika: “Yes Chacha, and it’s odor is very bad.”Dhanaji Chacha was getting doubt on Princess Rewa. That is why; he had given a land for only one lane to sow her seeds. He couldn’t do anything then. After certain time, the seeds started germinating.That year, there was plentiful rain water filled in the seeds and so, the plants started growing quickly. By the time, bloom cycles get started. It takes six to eight weeks to bloom Roses. Between those weeks, it need to fed with some special material and also require somewhat constant attention to bloom their very best.Marigold needs sunlight and friendly soil then it may bloom in 8 to 12 weeks. It does not require heavy rain. It may bloom on spring, summer and fall. After certain interval of time, the Roses and Marigold stem begins to set the bud. After two weeks of bud setting, finally the flowers blooms. During this stage there is need to feed the flowers, but has to cut out any undesirable growth that may be obstructing the path of flowers that looks really promising. We also have to be careful to avoid getting water on the flower blooms at this point. Standing water will often leave unattractive spots on the petals. Within the periods of blooming flowers,the kids were used to visit the farm to see whether their flowers bloomed or not. They had to face disappointment till the time came when they had to return to Australia; luckily, King Madhav forced Mr. Shekhar to increase his stay for a month as he wanted to start working for school construction. The kids got so happy. After two and half months, the kids came to visit the farm with Zephire and Gorija.Gitika: “Hey, Mom, look at the farm. It’s looking so beautiful.”Anny: “Aunty, our flowers are blooming.”Sky: “Waw… It’s like a miracle aunty.”Girija: “It is nature’s miracle Sky.”Sky: “How does it happen?”Zephire: “You didn’t get?”Sky: “Not actually.”Zephire: “First, we prepared a land for farming, then we sowed the seeds, then we fed them with water, enough sunlight and some food, and then we took care of them. When seeds got ready to bloom, I turned into buds and then into Flowers.”Gitika: “Long process.”Girija: “Nothing is instant baby. You have to give some time to bloom the flowers. You have to keep some pations. It needs constant presence and hard work, then we got the perfect product.”Zephire: “Exactly.”Sky: “Like this, we can plant the grains too?”Girija: “Yes,”Sky: “farmers are really great.”Zephire: “True said Sky. Farmers do it fot the citizens living in the area, so that they can fulfill their hunger.”Anny: “Aunty, can we sow Pizza, burger and pasta here?”Giirja: “ha…ha…ha… O my dear Anny. No, we can not. But we can plant vegetables that needed to make Pizza, pasta and burger.”Zephire: “She is cute.”Sky: “Stupid Anny. Zephire, we don’t have farms in Australia?”Zephire: “Of course, we have.”Sky: “Where? And what our farmers sow?”Zephire: “Australia is a foreign country, according to the demand and need of people their, the traditional large farm system of wheat and sheep production is spread fairly uniformly between parts of New South Wales, Victoria, South western Australia.”Gitika: “And what about flowriculture in Australia?”Zephire: “There is a huge floriculture production industry in Australia. In Western Australia the industry consists of a number of sectors such as traditional or exotics including roses, carnations which are increasingly grown under shade or in controlled environments, Australian native flowers including wax flower, kangaroo paws and many more.”Anny: “Zephire, we’ll visit the Australian farms too. I love it.”Zephire: “Sure… Its very interesting, even I like it the most.”Gitika: “Dad….; Sorry, Zephire, what about the crops that Princess Rewa had sowed?”Sky: “Gitika, he is not your Dad.”Gitika was staring at Sky and before she speak something, Zephire: “She was mistaken Sky.”Sky: “Hmm…”Zephire: “Let’s come with me, we’ll ask Dhanaji Chacha…; Chacha, can you show us the plants sowed by Princess Rewa?”Dhanaji Chacha: “Dear son, she had sowed the Cactus plant. What is so special in that?”Gitika: “Which type of plant is this?”Zephire: “It’s a forest plant having thorns.”Anny: “Is it useless?”Zephire: “Nothing can be useless. But the populated are, we should not sow plants having thorns as that may injure anyone.”Dhanaji Chacha: “This is a two sided way to Sanghapur and goes towards the other villages also. Many farmers, children use this way to cover small distance and should get reach on time at their destination. That is why, we had never disturbed that way, as it is for convenience of the farmers and for other people too.”Mr. Shekhar: “Calm down Chacha.”Dhanjai Chacha: “We all knew that she can not sow technically correct seed.”After some days, there was a group of people having kids with them going to sanghapur for some function, some of them got sweet Mnagos, beautiful Roses and Marigold which are used in rituals, and became very happy. They took the permission of Dhanaji Chacha and plucked some Mangos and Marigold flowers. Some of them were met with the cactus thorns and got injured badly.There were some another thorny plants inside the cactus. That was a mixed crop. The thorns were sharp points. It pricked their feets and legs. Kids were crying, and the situation was become panic. The male people shouted at Dhanaji Chacha,“What is this Dhanaji Chacha? Don’t you know that this is our nearest way to reach at Sanghapur, and what did you sow here?”Dhanaji Chacha:”We sowed the roses, marigold and mangos only.The thorny plants were sowed by Princess Rewa.”People: “Princess Rewa? King Madha’s guest?”Dhanaji Chacha: “And King Wayu’s elder sister. She is trying to take us into the trouble.”People: “But why? Can’t she understand? She should think once before sowing the cactus seeds. We have little children with us, they are also gets affected. Blood is flowing from their injuries. How can we go forward and attend the function now? We and many like us use this way for daily purpose. Chacha, let’s go with us, we’ll complaint to King Madhav.”Gitika: “Why these people are creating a scene over here Zephire?”Zephire: “These people and their children got injured due to thorns planted over there.”Sky: “The roses are also having thorns, so?”Zephire: “Roses are having petals attached with, and the cactus is a mixed crop having only thorns, and roses give the pleasant feel and thorns create a barrier in your path.”Gitika: “But Zephire may be it was her wish to sow that.”Zephire: “Dear Gitika, it may her wish, but anyone should think twise about the effects and side effects of any wish.It is not the issue of hurting these poor farmers and their kids. It may hurt the King Madhava, Princess herself, her daughter Cristina or anyone else and if anyone wants to wish something, then should be wish for good and not the bad or for wrong.”Dhanaji Chacha: “That is my mistake Zephire; I should make the fencing around the farm. That is a pending work, stopped due to limited funding.”People: “That is alright Chacha, but if a sower wants to sow something, the he or she expected to sow something fruitful and harmless. Why she sowed cactus and thorns?”Zephire: “Dhanji Chacha, I think we should take these people to the clinic.”People: “No Chacha, we are alright. We are the the people living in soil all the day. These thorns can not affect our confidence and hard work. We take a leave now, but these crops should be removed as early as possible.”No one did the complaint about the cactus crops in the farm to the King Madhva. Princess Rewa thought that there will be create a scene and will affect them her cruel plan. But everyone had ignored that; because the people in the Sanghapur and Madhavpur were very well known about her and her family’s attitude and disposition.Gradually, the cactus became tall and the thorns, the people were greeting affected everyday by that. When King Madhav came to know about that, he got very angry. But he was helpless. He can rebuke her by asking the reason and insulting her, but he knew that nothing will going to change her mentality and thought process. The King Madhva also ignored her. Princess Rewa was getting restless and disturb. She had to face ignorance first time in her life instead of attention. Her beauty failed in front of her unpleasant temperament.Once, while playing near the farm, Sky, Anny and Gitika, sowed some seeds of coriander in the soil, while doing that, thorns pricked into Cristina’s feet; and it was not a single, but the many. She started crying, and got very angry. Dhanaji Chacha: “What happen baby Cristina? Why are you crying?”Cristina: “Can’t you see Mr. Blind? Thorns pricked into my feet. How could you sow such plants in the farm? Ediot.”Gitika: “Cristina, mind your tounge, Chacha is elder than you.You should not treat your elders like this; and listen, Dhanaji Chacha has not sowed that plant, your Mother Princess Rewa did that.”Cristina: “Gitika, you lair,to protect your grandfather, you are complaining me about my mother? She can’t do this.”Sky: “You are lair Cristina. You were there with your Mom, when she was sowing that in the farm that day. I remember that clearly.”Anny: “Do you wanna say something Cristina on this?”Cristina: “Ofcourse I was there with her, but we didn’t sowed cactus and thorny plants. We were sowing the roses.”Gitika: “So, where are the roses? There are only thorns.”Sky: “Go to your Mom, and ask for it.”Dhanaji Chacha immediately called Princess Rewa. Cristina was crying loudly when Princess Rewa came to her. The King Madhava was there with her on the farm to witness the scene.Princess Rewa: “Cristina, what is this dear? Why are you crying? What did these people do with you?”Dhanaji Chacha: “We didn’t do anything with your Cristina Princess.”Zephire came there with Girija.Zephire: “Princess, Sorry to interfere, but I and Girija was watching the scene from last half and hour, and Dhanaji Chacha is not responsible for it.”Princess Rewa: “I am talking to you. Cristina, tell me what actually happen?”Cristina: “Thorns of this cactus pricked into my feets and I can’t remove it.It’s hurting me, my feet are become bloody. Sky is saying that these palnts are sowed by you Mom.”Princess Rewa felt very ashamed and guilty too. She got her mistake.Princess Rewa: “Ignore them. Let’s go to the doctor. King Madhava, arrange a doctor for Cristina right now.”King Madhva: “I am sorry Princess; but this is doctor’s lunch time. So, he must have gone at his home. We can approach him in the evening.”Princess Rewa: “How could you insult me and my daughter like this? I don’t care about his lunch or dinner. He has to come here for my daughter.”Dhanaji Chacha: “Princess, doctor lives in the neighboring village. It takes one hour to travel. So, he couldn’t manage to come back now.”Princess Rewa: “You bluddy, I am talking to you. King madhava, do something for my daughter. She is crying.”Zephire: “Don’t worry Princess, I plucked the thorns, it will hurt a little but Cristina will got relief after some time.”Princess Rewa: “Are you doctor?”Cristina: “Mom, have gone mad? Let him do it. I am getting hurt. It’s paining, just go from here.”Princess Rewa’s face was like fake innocent, poor and helpless mother.Gitika: “King Madhva, Cridtina was talking like that with Dhanaji Chacha also.” Zephire: “Gitika, we should not complaint about anyone dear.”Gitika: “Sorry Zephire. But we can’t hear the way she was speaking with Chacha.”Anny: “She is very arrogant.”Princess Rewa: “I don’t believe that. Cristina can’t behave like that. And if she behaved alike, then there is nothing wrong in it. She is my daughter and she is a good girl; right now she is in pain, that’s why she must be getting angry.”Cristina: “Mom, still you are here? I told you just get out from here. Can’t you hear?”King Madhva: “Princess Rewa, Cristina proved that she is real daughter of yours. We all are listening to her, how she is talking to you too. You are princess for us, but not for your daughter. Your daughter is doesn’t want to see you here.”Now, Princess Rewa was feeling fully abashed.Princess Rewa: “I am sorry.”King Madhva: “You should be Princess; it is not Cristina’s fault but yours.”Princess Rewa: “What do you mean by that King Madhava?”King Madhva: “You know very well what I want to mean.”Princess Rewa: “Speak clearly.”King Madhva: “Have you heard the saying that ‘as you sow, so shall you reap’.”Princess Rewa: “Never heard this before.”King Madhva: “So listen to me now, it may change your wrong attitude. You sowed thorns in my farm without any knowledge and precautions.It hurted my people, but today, Cristina, your loving daughter is become a victim, just like cactus and thorny seeds. You sowed arrogance, egotism, haughtiness and boasting in her heart and mind from childhood in your rich and extraordinary family culture. She is growing with those characteristics which you have put into her and lost her senses to identify the difference between good and bad. This is the age, where the actual qualities are getting hidden this foolishness which you are teaching her like a bud. She will bloom as an arrogant, uncivil and uncultured person displaying a sense of overbearing self-worth or self-importance. You or any parent can not protect their children life long. One day, we all have to die. Our children have to face their problems by their own. But due to this unwarranted pride and self-importance can ruin Cristina’s life someday. I am very sorry to talk like this. But this is the fact that you are responsible for her rude and negative nature which is your’s too.I think it is your family tradition.”Princess Rewa started crying, she was almost faced defeated in the war of her misdeed. Princess Rewa: “I accept. What should I do now?”Mrs. Shanu: “Princess, I am a mother and grandmother too. I put my all efforts in the process of alimentation of my child and my granddaughter. Girija also does that with Gitika. You can see the difference between Cristina and Gitika.” Girija: “You are royal Princess Rewa, but your royalty should not become a heritage of your next generation. My family is also royal as we are not the prince or princesses but we adapt some morals and virtues in us. Humanity is important above all.”Zephire: “A child is going to be a person one day, and he or she should be recognised by your teachings. If you sow everything wrong and bad habits, thoughts and culture in them, it will be back to you like. You sowed cactus, cactus growed and reaped. If you have been sowed roses, obviously roses would got reaped, you sowed the thorns which affected the other but your daughter also got harmed.”Girija: “So, if you sow good seeds, so shall you reap that, but if you sow badly, so shall you reap that.”Sky was listening to everyone.Sky: “Zephire, I was wrong that I misunderstood uncle Ghyana.”Zephire: “Does it really realize you?”Sky: “Yes.”Zephire: “What made you so mature to realize that?”Sky: “The story of cactus and roses.”Zephire: “How?”Sky: “My grandpa sowed the seeds of bad and wrong thoughts in my father’s mind, my mother was having a wrong companion so she also got affected by that, and she sowed the wrong seeds and so I and Anny were growing like thorns. My arrogant nature was making my parents unproud and they made us the unproud children.So, as they sowed, we got reaped.”Mr. Shekhar: “Excatly.Always remember one thing dear Sky,a person should seek for good things only which comes from selflessness and good thoughts, if you sow the best in you, it will give you and your surrounding people the best.”Sky: “I didn’t get you grandpa.”Mrs. Shanu: “Look at those mango on the tree, Dhanaji Chacha sowed the seeds of mango before ten years and it is giving the mango to all of us from ten years and will be continue giving in future too.”Gitika: “Grandma, we anyone cut that tree then?”Girija: “That is the moral my dear Gitika… We should not harm anyone else property without any perfect reason unless and until the circumstances should not get worst for that, instead, we should continue the heritage of our elders as a tradition till we can.”Anny: “What are you all talking about? I am not getting anything.”Sky: “Just listen Anny, it would give you knowledge. Girija Aunty; who killed my father?”Zephire: “You really don’t know Sky?”Sky: “Probably, uncle Ghyana or someone else.”Girija: “Sky, you again mistaken dear, your father committed a suicide and was feeling guilty for what they did. It doesn’t mean that he was a bad person, but was grown with wrong mindset and thoughts. He had selected the wrong way to achieve great success and grand money, Ghyana is innocent.”Sky sat with Girija head on her shoulder for a moment then began to weep softly. Girija made him calm.Anny: “I was telling you that Oberoy’s are good people.”Gitika: “Ma, why is he crying?”Girija: “Nothing, he is getting hungry.”Princess Rewa: “Cristina, say sorry to all.”Cristina: “No I won’t.”Princess Rewa: “Today, you made me feel ashamed in front of my enemy.”Cristina: “And you too made me felt ashamed in front of my friends.”Princess Rewa: “What are you saying?”Cristina: “I know Mom; you had sowed those thorny seeds into the soil, right? Why did you do that?”Princess: “I wanted to irk and harras the people in King Madhava’s kingdom.”Cristina: “Why? What did you get by doing that?”Princess Rewa: “Satisfaction.”Cristina: “That’s evil’s satisfaction Mom.”Princess Rewa: “King Madhva murdered my brother.”Cristina: “Because he tried to murdered his people and their resource of sustainment. Every king has right to protect his kingdom.Even I protected you today when you were facing allegations. You wanted to take revenge. King Wayu wanted to take revenge of King Madhava just because of his prosperous Kingdom and respectful place in his people’s eye?”Princess Rewa: “Cristina, stop this non sense.”Cristina: “Alright Mom.I wanna make a request to you; please stop this revenge taking game now. It is inherently unhealthy because it takes a psychological and physical effect on the person and the people around him. I got affected along with the people in Mdhavpur when they crossing the road in the thorny farm which you have especially created for them.”Princess Rewa: “Alright. I think we should leave now.”Cristina: “Say Sorry to all.”Princess Rewa: “I am a Princess, I said it once, can't say it again.”Dhanaji Chacha: “The rope burned but did not the force,Princess and her daughter suffered a lot, still her attitude is unchanged and still having the ego.”Cristina: “Chahca, don’t cross the limits.”All were watching the created scene.When Princess Rewa was about to leave Madhavpur…King Madhva: “One last thing Princess, it will be very difficult to cultivate a crop again in the new farm, as the soil and environment became truculent. You have to feed it with morals and virtues with the help of cytologist, then the bud became flower and flower will be blossoming and flourishing. I hope you understood what I said.”Princess Rewa: “King, you were known about sowing cactus seeds in your farm?”King Madhav: “Yes, I was known.”Princess Rewa: “So why didn’t you asked and talked to me?”King Madhav: “That would be meaningless.”Princess Rewa: “How?”King Madhav: “Feeling of realization comes from own experiences and you got your experience today. Cristina, your daughter got affected by your plan of harassment. This became the reason for your realization. Otherwise, you would deny the offence.”Princess Rewa: “How would be you so sure? I have my dignity.”King Madhva: “But you don’t have courage to accept your mistake. You cheated me. I believed you. Princess, beauty is the exterior part of human body, but the heart and mind shows what kind of person you are from inside.You need to sow some principle and ethos within you first and it will be fruitful to your upcoming generations.”Princess Rewa got that and picked her luggage and went back to US. The people of King Madhav took Princess and her daughter Cristina at the Gujrat airport.Zephire: “Got that Girija? Everyone should learn from their own mistakes. The feeling of realization and the transformation of that realistic into act is important.I wanted to happen this with Sky. That’s why I made this plan to become Zephire. It won’t be possible with Ghyana.”Girija: “Alright Ghyana, I got it. But I think it’s all over now. You should change this get up and com into your original form.”Ghyana: “After one more episode, Ghyana will be back in front of you all.”Girija: “What next yar?”Ghyana: “Wait and watch.”In the evening, Zephire and Sky were gone upstairs at their home in Madhavpur.Sky: “Zephire, what are we doing here? All must be waiting for us on dinner.”Zephire: “They can wait, but I can not.”Sky: “What do you wanna say?”Zephire: “I have to go Sky.”Sky: “No, where you are are going? Let me come with you.”Zephire: “You can not come with me dear, as I don’t have a house to keep you.”Sky: “So, where do you live? in the shop?”Zephire: “That is not my shop but Nion’s.”Sky: “I am not getting you, please speak clearly. I will miss you Zepire… please don’t go.”Zephire: “I have to go Sky. I am like a wind, travels with the breeze and take a breath. When ever you’ll miss me, just open the window and try to feel the zephire, a slight and soft wind coming from all the directions. I wont be able to meet you again,will always be around you in the form of good and positive wibes.”Sky: “I don’t have any friend like you Zephire, who will fill your gap? I got habitual to you.”Zephire: “I am sending one person to fill my gap and he is the best.”Sky: “I don’t want the best, but want you.”Zephire: “I said I wont be available to you but will be with you always.”Sky: “Who is that the best?”Zephire: “Ghyana. He is the best. Just try to know him, have a friendship with him. Don’t judge him on the basis of any sily misunderstanding. You may loose a good friend.”Sky: “I don’t wanna him; I want you to be my best buddy.”Zephire: “Please don’t cachinnate with force Sky. Promise me, you will listen to Ghyana and will accept his friendship.”Sky: “Promise, but only for you Zephire.”Suddnely, Zephire got disappear and the dream was ended.
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