……………………. to continuous

What remains is the animal spirit of the body.  There is neither mind nor emotion inside.  No love, no surrender.  There is no lineage, no culture.  There is no one, not even you, only me.  Be it home or business, when a person considers himself to be the doer, then he becomes lonely.  The thread of his life comes in the hands of his intellect.  

A sense of superiority is created which makes others feel small.  Begins to challenge the laws of nature.  Due to the narrowness of the mind, its behavior is also limited.  The action-reaction phase begins.  Expectations and aspirations start to rise.  Depression - the path to despair, retaliation, etc.

seems to be expanding.  Such an environment will be seen in the lives of highly educated women.  The sweetness of love and the prasad of joy cannot last in the lives of both.  

Whatever is there is self-contemplation.  To whom do you love other than yourself?  All these are organic seeds of improved quality, whose shelter is cold storage.  It becomes their goal to be buried there happily.  It cannot be their goal to give fruit by becoming a tree.  They will not be ready to bury in the ground.  

Today, when life has become a business of intellect, then the dialogue of transactions, the treasure of expectations, and the routine of accusations and conflicts is a simple sight of the household.  By realizing this environment 'new Abhimanyu' are being born.  Their priority is to have biological children, animal spirits, and the slogan of freedom.  

Due to the relation of husband and wife on the plane of intellect, the mind and temple of both remain without any idol, so whose devotion and whose love!  Sensation has to be dropped in college along with the degree.  This is also an essential requirement of education.

By Shree gulab kothri

A short story review:- Gulak. 

 The thing is 35 years old.  Younger brother Surendra was a Major in the army and sister-in-law Shashi was an officer in the bank.  Brother Mathura and their sister-in-law were posted in Mumbai.  Nephew Siddharth used to stay with his father and sometimes with his mother.  Due to time constraints, travel was often done by plane.  Once the nephew saw the money while working in the bank and said with aplomb, Mom, we buy airplanes with this money and then drive to Papa every day.

The sister-in-law said it will not come in this much.  Then he said, will take it from father.  My Sister-in-law said, even then will not come.  Then the nephew said, okay then take it from my piggy bank then it will come.  Sister-in-law Shashi understood the feelings of the son and after some time resigned from the job.  Today nephew Siddharth himself is a colonel in the army and is serving the country.  (We had invited readers from interesting memories related to children)