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in one of the days, in one of the villages, a donkey of a man fell in one of wellholes.dont you ask why he falls, how he falls! this is donkey.he fell simply.maybe it was a blind wellhole(blind hole is a hole which doesnt have bottom, any end), maybe its openning was closed with a wood, and soil was spilled on it. in time, wood got decayed(decomposed), got weak, couldnt stand the weight of the donkey that wanted to eat the plant having grown on soil. little animal writhed in pain for hours, yelled in his own language. shame to say but, that is; he brayed.his owner who heard his voice came and saw that the situation was bad.his poor donkey was looking from bottom of the wellhole dolefully , sadly.moreover he got injured. the little man who feels himself as poor as his donkey in this situation that he came across, called villagers to help. the questions like 'what to do, how to take it out' stayed in air(he means, these questions cannot be answered). and it was decided at last that for saving (it) it was not worth endeveauring.the only solution was to encase the wellhole with soil.they threw soil from around in the wellhole with the shovels that took into their hands. poor animal, by shaking himself, he spilled the soil which were thrown on him to ground.due to the soil, he took under his feet, he rised more in every time and at last he could rise till aloft. villagers stayed looking their mouths open(an expression, when someone's mouth open and he stays looking so, it means, he is surprised so much)
(life sometimes presses on us)
(not sometimes, many a time)
there are many who try to encase (you) with dust, soil.the only way to handle with these is not bemoaning, grizzling,but thinking and shaking yourself and being saved, stepping into light.
even though we are in bling wellhole...
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