Its not like all the stories end. some stories may go almost forever.
I was young (3 4 years), I wanted to hear stories here and there.
Every night I demand for story to My father, who used to be more interested in news show at that time.
Now I understand new story every night is not that easy thing!
So he start telling me the story - the same story every night as it was not finished last night (but from beginning)
STORY :
Ones upon a time, there lived a farmer. he had big land and beside his farm, he had huge storage of his grown crop.At one winter, he harvested wheat, storage went full.that storage is having broken ventilator.Every night from then, a sparrow (female one - “chakki” - Gujarati word for female sparrow) used to get in the storage, pick mouthful wheat and fly to her nest (may be).“Chakki aavti jaay, dano leti jaay”(Bird keeps visiting the storage, takes wheat and flies away)
He instead me to sing along. Until storage goes out of wheat.
That never happened , story never Ended.
