Hi All are welcome to my blog... today we are going to be a my 1st blog in the fish story. . . Let's we start. . .

Meenu ran to Etten's reading room;  Snuck into a corner.  It's a game of hide and seek.  Is any friends coming?  She nodded.  "Fish fish ..." someone calls.  The fish looked around.  I do not see anyone.  “Fish mole, look here.  I'm calling.  She was surprised.  One of the books in the closet called her that much.  The fish went there.  "What's your name?"  Meenu asked.

“My name is Panchatantra.  How long have I been waiting for the fish.  I know a lot of good stories.  Come on.  Turn my pages.  The book invited her.  "Fish turned the pages of the book one by one. Hi, lots of pictures, stories. The story of the rabbit who jumped the lion into the well. The story of the fox king who fell in the blue .... How many stories.  I learned the story last year. ”She said,“ Do you like me? ”Meenu said affectionately:“ I really liked it.  Three sons, all three were lazy, and despite the king's best efforts, they were brought together to study No.  Eventually a scholar named Vishnu Sharma came and told stories to the princes.  Kuma Ranmar liked Vishnu Sharma and he told them all the knowledge through stories.  The princes who heard the stories were amazed.  The book asks: “Do not be fooled by the fish.  "It simply came to our notice then.  Meenu said enthusiastically.  They felt love and respect for Panchantham.  She gave it a kiss.  The book letter has been deleted.  “These are all my friends.  Panchatantra introduced other books.  A book greeted her.  “My name is Aesop's Fables.  I know hundreds of funny stories.  Kids all over the world love me.  The fish have never heard the story of the tortoise and the rabbit racing.  That story is mine, ”the book said proudly.

"The story of the mice who tried to ring the bell for the cat, the story of the duck that laid the golden egg, the story of the dog that threw a piece of bone into the water ... I'll tell you a lot of stories like this." The fish ran away and picked up the book.  ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,  It reads: Quickly, if the pappadam is baked.  ******* Hi, how are you, little ones?  The children's book will be read one by one.  Of course.  31 *** All the books I heard were glad.  The child began to recite the book of poems happily, "Ampiliyammava kumpililchoru ...".  All the books danced around the fish to the rhythm of the poem.