once upon a time, In a beauty village near of sindhus river of old india.
life a small community of aryas, they live in an harmonize sphere, planting a good fruits and
vegetables. from years to years they never feel hungry and suffer until the big rain comes,
floods everywhere, peoples cry and gathering in highland. "what we're going to do?.."
said one of the villager. the Guru (spiritual teacher) said," we better prepare our selves,
to move to another place.!!".all of the villagers look hopefully, they said,
"to where Guru ?..and how can we live there, we're only a poor peoples". The Guru Said
again," to rich country my child's and don't worried it, they will appreciated"."where Guru.." said one of the
villager impatiently. " to Europe, child's. they don't have time to do something like us did,
with our talented and a little touch of art sense, they will paid us a good price."
"isn't that a Gardener Guru!"..." that's right child's, c'mon prepare our stuff ASAP.and remember don't works naked , use your best talent and performances"
they all begin to laugh, wu aaaa haahaha..and start to move. those only a tale.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
FROM WHERE THE GARDENER IS
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