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a community in Khandesh. In that village, Sakharam resided with his family. Sakharam used to work all day in the sweltering sun, as did his wife Sulabha. Sneha was their daughter's name. She had completed her studies through the fourth grade. She put a lot of effort into her studies. Pintu, her younger brother, was entering the first grade. In the village, there were no classes above fourth grade. Will father send us to Pargawi for education, Sneha used to wonder. Babli, one of her friends, was travelling to the nearby village for school. Like her, Sneha desired to continue her education. Her emphasis was on education at the time.

One day, Sakharam and Sulabha finished their regular shift at work and headed home. They both left the kids at home and headed to the farm. Pintu observed Mulbhala performing on Otya, but Sneha was not present. "Sneha, Sneha!" was instantly yelled by Sulabha. As soon as Sneha heard her mother's call, her cries became louder. Sulabha noticed Sneha sobbing while sitting in a corner. Sulabha approached her. Sneha was crying so much that her eyes swelled. Sulabha became anxious. She enquired, "What happened?" Sneha then began speaking in a weeping tone. Manhambi naam taka Pachaveema was sung by Babi in the class. Oh my, Male shikan she further... Male Tevay Shiku Dadhanan Sakharam arrived there following a foot and hand wash. "Tule chavthilong shikad, Sneha What will you do, ate ankhin further? Your predicament is dire... What made you consider the possibility of your brother?" Sakharam spoke with a hint of rage. "Sangana Dadale Shiku Daya, Oh My, Male Pachweema Javu Daya." sobbing and reiterating Sneha for free delivery Sulabha arose from the depths. Her eyes were moist. She was unsure of how to explain things to her spouse. Since the town maintained a school that went through the fourth grade, many residents also served as teachers for those grades. Sakharam found it challenging to teach Pargavi to his daughter due to his lack of resources. No one has sent the lads to Pargavi before the fourth grade among Sakharam's fraternities. He would consequently likewise lose his lot. He made a clear determination. The daughter of the village sarpanch attended Sneha's class as Babli. When the Sarpanch visited Adgaon, he admitted Babli for the fifth grade. The principal was aware that her father would stop instructing Sneha at this point. They brought the sarpanch with them as they travelled to Sakharam's home. Sakharam was shocked to see the sarpanch arrive at his home without warning. Babli frequently visited Sneha. Sneha is a very smart young woman that the Sarpanch greatly values. "The girl needs to be taught, according to. a community in Khandesh. In that village, Sakharam resided with his family. Sakharam used to work all day in the sweltering sun, as did his wife Sulabha. Sneha was their daughter's name. She had completed her studies through the fourth grade. She put a lot of effort into her studies. Pintu, her younger brother, was entering the first grade. In the village, there were no classes above fourth grade. Will father send us to Pargawi for education, Sneha used to wonder. Babli, one of her friends, was travelling to the nearby village for school. Like her, Sneha desired to continue her education. Her emphasis was on education at the time.

One day, Sakharam and Sulabha finished their regular shift at work and headed home. They both left the kids at home and headed to the farm. Pintu observed Mulbhala performing on Otya, but Sneha was not present. "Sneha, Sneha!" was instantly yelled by Sulabha. As soon as Sneha heard her mother's call, her cries became louder. Sulabha noticed Sneha sobbing while sitting in a corner. Sulabha approached her. Sneha was crying so much that her eyes swelled. Sulabha became anxious. She enquired, "What happened?" Sneha then began speaking in a weeping tone. Manhambi naam taka Pachaveema was sung by Babi in the class. Oh my, Male shikan she further... Male Tevay Shiku Dadhanan Sakharam arrived there following a foot and hand wash. "Tule chavthilong shikad, Sneha What will you do, ate ankhin further? Your predicament is dire... What made you consider the possibility of your brother?" Sakharam spoke with a hint of rage. "Sangana Dadale Shiku Daya, Oh My, Male Pachweema Javu Daya." sobbing and reiterating Sneha for free delivery Sulabha arose from the depths. Her eyes were moist. She was unsure of how to explain things to her spouse. Since the town maintained a school that went through the fourth grade, many residents also served as teachers for those grades. Sakharam found it challenging to teach Pargavi to his daughter due to his lack of resources. No one has sent the lads to Pargavi before the fourth grade among Sakharam's fraternities. He would consequently likewise lose his lot. He made a clear determination. The daughter of the village sarpanch attended Sneha's class as Babli. When the Sarpanch visited Adgaon, he admitted Babli for the fifth grade. The principal was aware that her father would stop instructing Sneha at this point. They brought the sarpanch with them as they travelled to Sakharam's home. Sakharam was shocked to see the sarpanch arrive at his home without warning. Babli frequently visited Sneha. Sneha is a very smart young woman that the Sarpanch greatly values. "The girl needs to be taught, according to. We will address any issues you may have, but please send Sneha to school after you, the Sarpanch said. Sakharam was slumping his neck while standing. The headmaster began to speak while feeling a pang. Your daughter is intelligent, brother. She passed the scholarship examination. Educate her more. Let her learn to rely on herself. With understanding, the sarpanch said, "Hey brother, you still have that childlike charm. I'll be enrolled in the fifth standard at Tilebi in the same class. Oh, Adgaon is a half-hour drive away. I'll accompany you to the lake.
Sakharam was deep in contemplation. Tell me, Sakha, will your daughter be courageous for a sixth time. How did you influence Porgina so significantly? Let me know, Sakharam. Sakharam remained still. The headmaster started to talk. Hey Sakharam, do you know who the district collector is? One woman is all there is. There is a female inspector at the taluk police station as well. Last year, that Damuanna from the next-door street graduated from medical school. Are you aware? How many more instances can you give? Today, there are a lot more women working as doctors, lawyers, and engineers. What if all of those parents shared your perspective? Sakharam was at a loss for words. Now that he was persuaded, he declared, "Apurn Shikshan nay. Work hard day and night; drink blood-tinted water; pan manha anderle shikadsu." Sneha gave her father a beaming smile as she turned to face him. The principal and the sarpanch both continued to stare at them. Sneha had a joyful expression on her face.

will address any issues you may have, but please send Sneha to school after you, the Sarpanch said. Sakharam was slumping his neck while standing. The headmaster began to speak while feeling a pang. Your daughter is intelligent, brother. She passed the scholarship examination. Educate her more. Let her learn to rely on herself. With understanding, the sarpanch said, "Hey brother, you still have that childlike charm. I'll be enrolled in the fifth standard at Tilebi in the same class. Oh, Adgaon is a half-hour drive away. I'll accompany you to the lake.
Sakharam was deep in contemplation. Tell me, Sakha, will your daughter be courageous for a sixth time. How did you influence Porgina so significantly? Let me know, Sakharam. Sakharam remained still. The headmaster started to talk. Hey Sakharam, do you know who the district collector is? One woman is all there is. There is a female inspector at the taluk police station as well. Last year, that Damuanna from the next-door street graduated from medical school. Are you aware? How many more instances can you give? Today, there are a lot more women working as doctors, lawyers, and engineers. What if all of those parents shared your perspective? Sakharam was at a loss for words. Now that he was persuaded, he declared, "Apurn Shikshan nay. Work hard day and night; drink blood-tinted water; pan manha anderle shikadsu." Sneha gave her father a beaming smile as she turned to face him. The principal and the sarpanch both continued to stare at them. Sneha had a joyful expression on her face. a community in Khandesh. In that village, Sakharam resided with his family. Sakharam used to work all day in the sweltering sun, as did his wife Sulabha. Sneha was their daughter's name. She had completed her studies through the fourth grade. She put a lot of effort into her studies. Pintu, her younger brother, was entering the first grade. In the village, there were no classes above fourth grade. Will father send us to Pargawi for education, Sneha used to wonder. Babli, one of her friends, was travelling to the nearby village for school. Like her, Sneha desired to continue her education. Her emphasis was on education at the time.

One day, Sakharam and Sulabha finished their regular shift at work and headed home. They both left the kids at home and headed to the farm. Pintu observed Mulbhala performing on Otya, but Sneha was not present. "Sneha, Sneha!" was instantly yelled by Sulabha. As soon as Sneha heard her mother's call, her cries became louder. Sulabha noticed Sneha sobbing while sitting in a corner. Sulabha approached her. Sneha was crying so much that her eyes swelled. Sulabha became anxious. She enquired, "What happened?" Sneha then began speaking in a weeping tone. Manhambi naam taka Pachaveema was sung by Babi in the class. Oh my, Male shikan she further... Male Tevay Shiku Dadhanan Sakharam arrived there following a foot and hand wash. "Tule chavthilong shikad, Sneha What will you do, ate ankhin further? Your predicament is dire... What made you consider the possibility of your brother?" Sakharam spoke with a hint of rage. "Sangana Dadale Shiku Daya, Oh My, Male Pachweema Javu Daya." sobbing and reiterating Sneha for free delivery Sulabha arose from the depths. Her eyes were moist. She was unsure of how to explain things to her spouse. Since the town maintained a school that went through the fourth grade, many residents also served as teachers for those grades. Sakharam found it challenging to teach Pargavi to his daughter due to his lack of resources. No one has sent the lads to Pargavi before the fourth grade among Sakharam's fraternities. He would consequently likewise lose his lot. He made a clear determination. The daughter of the village sarpanch attended Sneha's class as Babli. When the Sarpanch visited Adgaon, he admitted Babli for the fifth grade. The principal was aware that her father would stop instructing Sneha at this point. They brought the sarpanch with them as they travelled to Sakharam's home. Sakharam was shocked to see the sarpanch arrive at his home without warning. Babli frequently visited Sneha. Sneha is a very smart young woman that the Sarpanch greatly values. "The girl needs to be taught, according to. We will address any issues you may have, but please send Sneha to school after you, the Sarpanch said. Sakharam was slumping his neck while standing. The headmaster began to speak while feeling a pang. Your daughter is intelligent, brother. She passed the scholarship examination. Educate her more. Let her learn to rely on herself. With understanding, the sarpanch said, "Hey brother, you still have that childlike charm. I'll be enrolled in the fifth standard at Tilebi in the same class. Oh, Adgaon is a half-hour drive away. I'll accompany you to the lake.
Sakharam was deep in contemplation. Tell me, Sakha, will your daughter be courageous for a sixth time. How did you influence Porgina so significantly? Let me know, Sakharam. Sakharam remained still. The headmaster started to talk. Hey Sakharam, do you know who the district collector is? One woman is all there is. There is a female inspector at the taluk police station as well. Last year, that Damuanna from the next-door street graduated from medical school. Are you aware? How many more instances can you give? Today, there are a lot more women working as doctors, lawyers, and engineers. What if all of those parents shared your perspective? Sakharam was at a loss for words. Now that he was persuaded, he declared, "Apurn Shikshan nay. Work hard day and night; drink blood-tinted water; pan manha anderle shikadsu." Sneha gave her father a beaming smile as she turned to face him. The principal and the sarpanch both continued to stare at them. Sneha had a joyful expression on her face.