we have the fruit history
When we four friends were walking together, we saw the market in the fruit warehouse. We saw many fruits of different items. We also saw that everyone was working there on their own responsibility. Everyone was working with their own heart. So I was very happy to see this scene. That is why I presented this scene to you.
Various types of fruits arranged by skillful hands. The vibrant colors and aroma captivate the mind from afar. Although there are various domestic fruits, foreign fruits predominate here. It is known to many as a foreign fruit shop. This name is not only known to the people of the capital but also to different parts of the country. Therefore, people from different parts of the country also come here in search of foreign fruits. Azad Products Alley is on the north side of the footover bridge next to the National Mosque Baitul Mukarram. There are about a dozen fruit shops around it. Most of the shops have an abundance of foreign fruits. Among them, even if they are familiar with grapes, apples or oranges, the buyers here satisfy their taste with unfamiliar fruits.
Mecher had gone to the market to sell guava. He came home half an hour after calling. At that time, his wife Rizia Khatun (40) was visiting the garden. Although it was off-season, there were huge guavas on the trees. Birds had pecked and eaten half of the very large guavas. Rizia said, ‘It looks good for the birds. But it feels sad when people steal it.’
Litchi trees were seen growing in the gaps of the guava garden. Preparations were also underway to graft the guava trees. After visiting the garden for half an hour, Mecher Ali came back from the market with his teeth clenched. He took a picture of his face smiling with success with the apples and guavas and returned from the garden to his new home. The garden was quite far behind the house, on the banks of the Afra Beel. Mecher Ali's wife Rizia says that she takes care of the garden with her grandson Bablu (22). Mecher Ali lives in the business. Rizia also calls the guava garden 'the garden of husband and wife's dreams'.
There is an indescribable joy in stealing for the sake of stealing. No matter how noble the motive is in stealing for the sake of stealing in the country's affairs, stealing in government contracts, misappropriating funds, picking pockets, etc., there is no joy in it, only gross self-interest. All these thefts are included in what is called lustful deeds in the Gita. But the unnecessary theft, which is done only for no reason, is pure and pure, and unalienable joy. Yashodadulal Shri Krishna ate well, he did not lack anything in carbohydrates, proteins, fats, yet he would steal from his wife. The colorful dhati of his loins was sufficient, he never felt like wearing clothes, yet he stole clothes. This is a divinely demonstrated example of wanton sattvic theft. Prabodh Bhattacharyya, the master of Ramgopal High School, was once involved in such theft.
Curated by @ okere-blessing