Ramdas!the food is ready ,come have it."Tulsi said. Ramdas had his food and went to his orchard full of riped mangoes on green leafy mango trees for guarding his property. With the Sun on head and tiredness in his eyes he decided to take a nap on his scaffolding. Meanwhile he saw some birds chirping around the yellow sweet mangoes as if they wanted to taste them but he prioritised his nap and went to sleep .As he woke up he saw some birds were beaking at his mango which were on the ground....Shoo!Shoo!...He shouted making the ground clear ..but it wasn't that easy ...everytime the birds came to have those mangoes and he repeated the same action to save those fallen mangoes. One day he dediced to kill some of the birds to set an example of terror in the whole group. And He did kill two of them. But as soon as he reached near that dead bird he found that the flesh of those mangoes were untouched ;birds never ate those mangoes rather they fed on the bugs and flies which took shelter into those fallen mangoes .That day something made Ramdas realise that "We should not always boycott the connections from people by our own preoccupied thoughts about them; because you never know who among them is present to clean some negative shits from our soul."
-Aparajita