AND THE NON SENSE CONTINUED.

One day a farmer whose name was Des Raj Ahuja was sleeping in chilly winds in his farm on the sands just to look after his grains and water supply. God the Almighty got pleased with him at his dedication towards work for his extended family and family system. He the ultimate took a small wooden twig and left beside him. When he got up he saw this sturdy thing and thought to use it as his shadow in the dark for his mundane. Suddenly he went to some other world. This twig was order bound to grow and grow. Left over legacy of this farmer started sticking to this twig like a playing rod. BUT as the rod got higher and higher all were hanged to it. Suddenly all felt if we left it we will fall away. AND NON SENSE CONTINUED.