The Champion of the Football Game

He is a best friend to me. His name is Bijje Naganna.
He is a good friend, from the childhood. He studied at weavers colony school. He was the best player of the football from the schoolboy. He wined the National Championship in football game. He was living in a weavers colony. He is a great person. 

 
He retired as a player. He is a great, rich fellow. He is helping the poor people, and donating the funds to the old-age homes, and handicapped people. He is maintaining a good school. We met in a month in our native place of Yemmiganur of the Kurnool district, in Andhra Pradesh. We remember there our childhood days.
I am also a good player in the football game.
I am poor. My father a weaver. He helped me so many times in the paying of school fee. He is a great man. I have never forgotten his friendship.

Yemmiganur famous for the handloom weaving

It is a great town for the handloom cloth production. The weavers are poor, and hard workers. In a house they worked the whole family on loom. 70 % percent of people depend on handloom weaving. Weaving is a one of the great arts. There they producing a good quality of sarees. It is an ancient occupation of this town people. They produce the different type of sarees. Cotton printed sarees and silk zari, sarees are available there. The length 5,6,7 meters of sizes. The wedding sari rate is Rupees between 5000 to 15000. 

  They're not only produced the series, but also bed sheets and shirts are made there. The handlooms are two types. One is pit looms and second one is frame loom. Master weavers, own weavers and cooly members are there. There the weaver are earning Rupees between 250 to 350. Assistants must be there for rounding for the spindle job and warp work. The it is not a seasonal job. Looms weaved by the both man and woman. Mill made is the great computation to this handlooms.
The new generation had no interesting about of this job.

One Should Not Convert The Accidental Incidence For Same Benefit

It was a thick forest. A jackal was living in it. Once he was wandering here and there. While roaming he reached the borders of a town. There was a washerman’s house. One indigo pot was kept in the courtyard. The jackal unnoticed fell into the pot.
The jackal tried to come out of the pot. But he was unable to do so. He remained there till morning.

In the morning the washerwoman saw the jackal in the pot. He was astonished. The jackal behaved as if he is dead. The washerman felt then is dead. So he lifted the animal out of it took him to far off place and threw him. The jackal without seeing ran away.
In the forest, he found himself turned blue.
Oh! What a pity it is? I am turning blue. I am entirely a different one. Why should I not make use of this opportunity for any benefit’ he thought over. He meditated for some time.
He called other jackals and said, look, the goddess of the forest has installed me as the king of the forest. Therefore, from today all of you have to obey my orders. You see, the goddess has sprinkled on me the pure juice. This is the indication of the power I have obtained’.

The other Jackals saw the color and presumed that he is another animal and what he is saying is correct. They saluted and said that they obey him.
Gradually, the blue jackal was made the king and even other animals also treated him as their king. The tiger, the lion and other wild animals became his servants. From that moment the jackal felt that other jackals are not eligible to be present in his court. He discarded them.
An old jackal got annoyed and called his fellow jackals and said, friends, do not worry I shall look into it’. He declared the king is a Jackal. The tiger and others were deceived by the color of the jackal. They were unable to recognize him as a jackal and fully considered him as the king.
But one cannot be changed either by changing his color or dress. If a dog is made the king does he leave biting bones? One or the other e he will bark and soon be noticed by others that he is a dog.
Once the jackal raised his voice to frighten other animals. Then he shouted. The tiger immediately discovered that the new king is there a jackal. He killed the blue jackal.
One may think that he can fool others. Of course he can fool many. But he cannot fool others at all times. The jackal though thought that he can make all animals obey him failed to do so as he opened his mouth. How long he could have kept quiet?
One should not convert the accidental incidence for the same benefit.

She bore again

Greedy Woman 
She is an old woman. Her name is Savitri. She very greedy lady. She had more wealth. She had no helping nature. She had a big mole on her left hand palm.
Her daughter, age is forty years. She is a good and brave lady. Her name is Buhvani. She is the pregnancy of the fifth month. Black mole  
After the fourth month her mother Savitri is dead. Bhavani gave a birth to a child. The child looked like as Savtri. It is a wonder. The neighboring people are talking about the child and her grandmother. The two faces are same. She had a big mole on her right hand palm. One difference is there. Savitri had a mole on the left hand palm. But the child had the mole on right palm in the fullness of size, as same as.
She is fortunate girl After sixteen years the child changed a good and brave girl, she had no greedy. Find it here... Left hand mole is bad, and right hand mole is good there. She is fortunate girl.
 

The Fox and The Geese

One day a fox saw a flock of geese. Stealthily he managed to get amidst them. He was very happy, thinking that he would have a grand feast. The geese were very scared. The leader of the flock knew that even if they were to fly, some of them would be caught and killed by the fox. And it did not want any of its family members to die. So it thought of a plan.

`O Mr. Fox’ said the leader. You have caught us all anyway. You can eat us any time you want. At least allow us to say our last prayers’. 
 
The fox thought over this and agreed. He wanted to be generous. The leader signaled to the flock and honked loudly three times. The goose next to it picked and honked. The next one continued and so it went on till the fox was almost driven mad with the constant honking. At last, unable to bear the noise any more the fox ran away from there.

The flock of geese honked once more together and flew away happily.

The Clever Astrologer

A king of a certain country had the habit of inviting astrologers to his palace to predict the future. If he heard anything disagreeable he would immediately punish the astrologer. If what he heard was pleasant the astrologer would be rewarded handsomely. For fear of their lives, all the astrologers of that country had forecast that only good would happen to the king. 

One day an astrologer from a far off place wandered into the kingdom. He was brought before the king. But no one had warned him of the king’s preference of listening to good feature only. Some of what he said displeased the king. He wanted the astrologer to be beheaded. Well, do you know how long you are going to live? Asked the king.

Sensing danger, the astrologer replied immediately. Of course, Your Majesty. I can see my life coming to an end just three days before your Majesty’s.
Hearing this clever answer the king’s anger disappeared. He rewarded the astrologer and made him one of his courtiers.

Maratha dal recipe

Preparation of maratha dal

Ingredients

1 cup red lentil dal (masur)

3 medium onions

3-4 cloves

1 small piece cinnamon

3-4 peppercorns

1 teaspoon red chili powder

2 teaspoon coriander powder

Half coconut (grated)

1 teaspoon turmeric powder

3 medium-sized potatoes (diced)

1 lump of tamarind (size of a small lemon)

2 tablespoon Sunflower oil

Salt to taste

Sugar to taste

Making method

Soak the dal for about half hour. Boil the dal with turmeric, salt and 1 onion, cut into pieces.

In 1 tablespoon oil, fry the peppercorns, cloves, cinnamon, and coriander powder. Grind to a paste with the tamarind and very little water.

In the remaining oil, fry the rest of the onions finely chopped. When golden brown, add the coconut and continue to cook till browned. Add the ground masala to the dal with the coconut and onion mixture. Add the potatoes, salt, sugar and chili powder. Continue to cook till the potatoes are soft.