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become special after your kiss 🙈☺️ ©my family group k*ss ...3-9-24...2:21pm

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White Harishchandra -2 He has died of a snake bite! She screamed. Weeping, she carried her son's body to the cremation grounds to be burnt. There she met her husband. Although shaken by the entire prospect of burning his own son, Harishchandra still did not forget the rules of his job. "You have to pay me for the task, he said. Sobbing, his wife said, I have no money. I have nothing to give you. With tears streaming down his face, Harishchandra insisted, "I cannot cheat my master who expects me to take something for this task. Helplessly, his wife tore one part of her threadbare sari and offered it to him. Agreeing to accept this as payment for a cremation, Harishchandra began to prepare for the funeral. A blinding light stopped him. The light was none other than Lord Vishnu. Vishwamitra and Indra appeared too. "King Harishchandra, you are truly what you are, they declared. Lord Vishnu bent and brought Harishchandra's son back to life. Overjoyed at this, the king and the queen hugged their son. "We return your kingdom too! Indra and Vishwamitra magnanimously announced. Harishchandra was given back all that he had lost and is remembered as a great king. ©Sanjoy Khuman #Harishchandra -2

White Harishchandra -2 He has died of a snake bite! She screamed. Weeping, she carried her son's body to the cremation grounds to be burnt. There she met her husband. Although shaken by the entire prospect of burning his own son, Harishchandra still did not forget the rules of his job. "You have to pay me for the task, he said. Sobbing, his wife said, I have no money. I have nothing to give you. With tears streaming down his face, Harishchandra insisted, "I cannot cheat my master who expects me to take something for this task. Helplessly, his wife tore one part of her threadbare sari and offered it to him. Agreeing to accept this as payment for a cremation, Harishchandra began to prepare for the funeral. A blinding light stopped him. The light was none other than Lord Vishnu. Vishwamitra and Indra appeared too. "King Harishchandra, you are truly what you are, they declared. Lord Vishnu bent and brought Harishchandra's son back to life. Overjoyed at this, the king and the queen hugged their son. "We return your kingdom too! Indra and Vishwamitra magnanimously announced. Harishchandra was given back all that he had lost and is remembered as a great king. ©Sanjoy Khuman #Harishchandra -2

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White Shakuntala -2 Girl, give me some food! came the voice of a sage at the entrance of the hut. Shakuntala ignored the call! Not for any other reason but for the fact that she was wholly pre-occupied with thoughts of Dushyant. But this was not the voice of any ordinary sage. This was sage Durvasa, the mighty Rishi, who was dreaded for his short -temper and powerful curses. After two calls, the sage lost his temper and he roared, "Silly girl, let the one who spellbinds your attention forget you! His roar startled Shakuntala and she ran after the sage asking for forgiveness. Hearing her out, the sage said, "I cannot undo my curse, but I can amend it. He will forget you but when he sees this ring you wear, he will remember you! Durvasa's curse took effect. Weeks when by and there was no word from the king. Shakuntala decided to visit the king herself. En-route she had to cross a river. While sitting in the boat, Shakuntala again started day dreaming. She softly sang; skimming the waters with her fingers. A terrible thing happened! The ring from her fingers slipped and fell deep into the waters! Shakuntala did not notice and she blissfully arrived at the courts, hoping for a wonderful reunion with Dushyant. Who are you? Dushyant asked. Yes, the sage's curse was working. Dushyant had no memory of the beautiful damsel claiming to be his wife! Sire, See, Shakuntala lifted her hands to show him the ring. "😮‍💨, where is my ring! Oh dear! Well, without the ring, the king could not recognise her, so she had to leave. Sadly, she went back to the forest and quietly lived her life. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #Shakuntala -2

White Shakuntala -2 Girl, give me some food! came the voice of a sage at the entrance of the hut. Shakuntala ignored the call! Not for any other reason but for the fact that she was wholly pre-occupied with thoughts of Dushyant. But this was not the voice of any ordinary sage. This was sage Durvasa, the mighty Rishi, who was dreaded for his short -temper and powerful curses. After two calls, the sage lost his temper and he roared, "Silly girl, let the one who spellbinds your attention forget you! His roar startled Shakuntala and she ran after the sage asking for forgiveness. Hearing her out, the sage said, "I cannot undo my curse, but I can amend it. He will forget you but when he sees this ring you wear, he will remember you! Durvasa's curse took effect. Weeks when by and there was no word from the king. Shakuntala decided to visit the king herself. En-route she had to cross a river. While sitting in the boat, Shakuntala again started day dreaming. She softly sang; skimming the waters with her fingers. A terrible thing happened! The ring from her fingers slipped and fell deep into the waters! Shakuntala did not notice and she blissfully arrived at the courts, hoping for a wonderful reunion with Dushyant. Who are you? Dushyant asked. Yes, the sage's curse was working. Dushyant had no memory of the beautiful damsel claiming to be his wife! Sire, See, Shakuntala lifted her hands to show him the ring. "😮‍💨, where is my ring! Oh dear! Well, without the ring, the king could not recognise her, so she had to leave. Sadly, she went back to the forest and quietly lived her life. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #Shakuntala -2

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White हम मुम्बई से पहले लोनावला गए । पुणे के पास एक छोटा सा हिल स्टेशन । यहां के पहाड़ों का नज़ारा ही अलग होता है । हर तरफ हरी हरी घांस और बड़े बड़े नारियल के पेड़ । वहां टाइगर हिल्स पे मज़े किये, बारिश शुरू होते ही मैगी खाई । बीच मे mapro नाम की टॉफ़ी की फैक्ट्री में गए । अलग ही लेवल की टॉफ़ी बनती और बिकती थीं वहां । टॉफी की बारिश होती थी वहां और बच्चों को अपनी tshirt में collect करनी होती थी हवा में । मस्त जगह थी । 3 घंटे मज़े करने के बाद पुणे को रवाना हुए । ©TubeLights Day 2

White हम मुम्बई से पहले लोनावला गए । पुणे के पास एक छोटा सा हिल स्टेशन । यहां के पहाड़ों का नज़ारा ही अलग होता है । हर तरफ हरी हरी घांस और बड़े बड़े नारियल के पेड़ । वहां टाइगर हिल्स पे मज़े किये, बारिश शुरू होते ही मैगी खाई । बीच मे mapro नाम की टॉफ़ी की फैक्ट्री में गए । अलग ही लेवल की टॉफ़ी बनती और बिकती थीं वहां । टॉफी की बारिश होती थी वहां और बच्चों को अपनी tshirt में collect करनी होती थी हवा में । मस्त जगह थी । 3 घंटे मज़े करने के बाद पुणे को रवाना हुए । ©TubeLights Day 2