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Awakening

While resting under the shade of a tree a traveller thought, god was a stupid designer as he gave pumpkin-like large fruits to the creeping plants, weak, lean and light, but grape-like small fruits to the trees, like the Banyan tree he was lying beneath, so strong, heavy and huge! And he fell asleep in the cool breeze that blew. When he came to consciousness he found himself covered by lakhs of fruits. He thence ran to a Temple anon!

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