I Am About To Die

The history of a seed. Everyone thing has own will and wish. They take breath and grow to flourish and live a wonderful life before they sleep in eternity. Or step in a beautiful journey of bravery and sacrifice. The plants are shown in picture has a gloriy history of its sacrifice for others.It makes the body healthy , strong and glowing smooth skin . It makes you wealthy. But it’s life is faces lots of difficulty.It never denied to cater you.If you wants to know about plant.

Let me tell you it’s glorious story of adventurous life. It is known as a Sarso or musturd plant. People uses it oil crop.It has blackish brown in colour.It has been sown in very small quantity and gives thousand times more productivity. Its time of cultivation in the month of October. As live creature it face the tremendous life journey.

After sowing , the seeds comes out of sand after four to five days as two leaf seedlings in green colour.and carry on rising it’s stem with high to ward the sky as bold plant.Upto the last time of life ,it faces different types of attacks.Sometime small insects it and eat them or suck it’s chlorophyll juice and make it humble.Some time stray animals eat it . Human pluck it’s leaves and stems for vegetable use.

Unsitable Carpet

As it grows up, it difficulty increases.No body spair it , when the farmer goes to see the crops , he also ruin it under his shoes.Even the nature is more harsh to it.It put hailing on it, smash and hurt it.Snow fall and fog burnt it. Honey bees suck it prag and make honey. Still it stands together and fight with them and alive happily. It spread yellowish beauty all over by its flowers Kharib Season of Agriculture.That is so charming and attractive.it carpets the field with its beautiful yellow flowers.

Graves Soilders

Now, it has come the age of adulthood and about to die. People or mechines will cut it mershilessly . But it is not running away to afraid of death. It stands still as a brave worrior who won the battle field. Happily it going die to be cut and threshed in harvesting machine, Still it’s sacrifices stories are not ended for yourself. After it will be sold .No body loves it for the shake of money.Afterward it’s painful journey start , it is sold to oil millers. They crush it badly to drain out it oil . Its oil and khal is again sold to the customer for final demise.

Unwanted Feed

Oil is used in different ways by burning,fring or raw. Every where the behaviour of the user is barbarian.Khal is also used in different ways. Its used as fodder also.It is about to die,but it is too pleased to see it’s death near.It is waiting for its yam, the Kal purush is called the Farmer to take their life back to heaven for further life.

soorajbhanlohchab द्वारा प्रकाशित

My self is known by the Nick name in my villagers and relatives ,"Surajoo*".₹.l have taken birth in a agriculturist family of jat community of Lohchab clans of Kirmara village of Hissar district of Punjab province of India on 19may 1966 , Later on this place became the part of Haryana of decided Punjab.After my birth I became a member of a soilders family as my father joined police force of paramilitary force of Indian 's sub continent. My initial education held at my home,and primary and middle education were held at my village school and high school education completed form Jat High school Hissar. Higher secondary education from Gramouthan Vidhyapith Sagaria Rajasthan ,Then, I have joined the Indian Air Force , Should be known as renamed Bhartiya Vayu Sena.I am grateful to Royal Indian Air Force to impart me, professional qualifications along with a fighting air warrior.Before,write further I request the Bhartiya Sarkar to covert Indian Royal Air Force as Bhartiya Vayu Sena and His Date Birth Should be celebrated on 15August 1947.to make it realistic to Independent Bharat Varsh😆

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