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mom faced a complex scenario probably I have yet to know how she was able to handle all this in one go over the life. Dad was having a huge number of peoples to look after and those who were supposed to help him were too short of age or simple duffers so to say like. Harichand was the only person Dad could locate a friend to reckon with and over the time when my pencil shall write love to you it may be a matter of exotic nerves to decipher at. Dad started his work at a plot of say 10 acre at first. It was around the well or say at one side of this plot well was located. Mom put her best to increase her income. Harichand helped her to locate more work and distribute the produce over a distance which was simply beyond any means of navigation so to speak like as about two meters of sands every where made it literally impossible to travel. Dad could remove the herbaceous xeric plants with his strength nerves experience with a span of seven days working till such time light was available on the horizon. Harichand helped him to use his un defined nerves not to remove the sturdy plants but cut it in a way to make the land ready for immediate sowing.
Dad was able to sow his first lands with wheat and brassica campestris . Mom told me she was at her real honey moon days when she was able to cut the sag and forage to sell to the local people > that was the black horse my dad I told you earlier. But harichand is the person whom I feel credit goes.
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