The kids sitting along, with my mum, on the bank of a river throw some pebbles in the river.
“Wow!” they say.
“Well, next time we will make it a better experience,” she says.
“How, please tell us,” they ask.
“When we come here again we will bring some food grains for the fishes and other living ones in the water. It will make it a more beautiful experience, is not it?” she replies.
“Yaw, you are absolutely right, hey,” they say.
“Do you know that it is the flow of water of life; as it gives a new idea to us to enjoy the twinkling of the stars, both in the sky and in the water that flows?” She says.
“Yaw, it is wonderful idea. You see, it is the beauty of the twinkling stars that if we throw pebble in water, it becomes a charming beauty, is not it?” A kid says.
“Do you know how we can make it even better?” she asks.
“Well, you can tell, please tell us,” a child says.
“Well, this twinkling is the glory of peace night if we throw food grains in water, when we do this even the standing water creates spreading the circles in which we can see the fishes eating the grains, is not it?” She says.
“Wow, the glory of water twinkling on the faces of fishes, is not it,” they say.
“Yaw the water gives us life and peace,” she says.
P.S.: The story is not with apostrophes used as some readers, whose first language is not English and even the kids leaning from simple and plain words can read it. Thanks!
