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अभी मुझे कटहल खाना है घर जाकर

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Be like a jackfruit which is very hard to cut or break even very rough outer side but the inner pieces are very soft and sweet.
So be like it very strong outside and very soft inside naturally

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The Aroma filled my home, as i experienced the pleasure of plucking out the yellow juicy pulps of jackfruit.. . . Remembered my Grandma's slender oily fair fingers adorned with her two gold rings and her crisply starched white attaire looking bright with her golden round spectacles but black long hair, as we all cousins sat round her with our bowls during our summer vacation to take our share . . of the jackfruit pulps or pieces of mangoes or may be a cup of bael juice. .
Miss those golden days & the sweet associations of our cousins. . . With out any complications in life. .

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Appearance makes one stimulate the hunger and that is appetite

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Its fruit of all
Jack of none...
ಕ್ಯಾಪ್ಷನ್ ನಲ್ಲಿ
ಪೂರ್ತಿ ಓದಿ...

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Some friends are like
jackfruit. They may look
bad & rough on outside,
but are sweet with seeds
of character inside.

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Best friends
are like jackfruit,
hard in words,
Soft from heart!!

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Some friends are like
jack fruits, they sound like
fruits but they happen to
be vegetables.

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காதலுக்கு
கண்பார்வை
போதுமெனில்,
எனக்கு இந்த
கன்னங்கள் போதும் !
முழுதாய் நீ
முள்ளாயிருந்தாலும்,
முக்கனிகளில்
ஒன்றாய் நீ
இருப்பதினால்
தடுமாற்றம் தான்;
தாக்குதலில்
நீ தவறி விடுவாயோ
என்ற பயம் !
நம்பிக்கையுடன்
நெஞ்சம் நிரம்ப,
காத்திருப்பேனே
உன்னை ரசிக்க !
காதல் அரும்ப,
அம்பு தொடுப்பேனே
என் வசமாக்க !

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With the new social distancing in place, societies have come up with new ways to socialize with each other.
In a society called Blossoms Creek, on each floor, two apartments are separated by a common wall. The secretary's son, Vishal, created a system of bells connecting each apartment to one another. This eliminated the requirement of a doorbell. Of all the people in the building, their own neighbour,Mr.Zee, was not too pleased with this new development.
One day, Vishal's parents had given him the responsibility for the day's cooking. Being modern parents, they insisted on equal upbringing for both their children. Vishal was at a loss. He could make dosas, idlis, medu vada and sambar. A regular vegetable side dish, chicken and mutton recipes were not his forte. No, that belonged to his sister who was a pro in the kitchen, his father's main domain on the other hand, was baked goodies and his mother's hands blessed the pickled dishes - sun dried and soaked in sugary vinegar syrup.
Vishal's thirst for parental acknowledgement and appreciation, reminded him of Mr.Zee's jackfruit vegetable. Today's menu - Jackfruit and dosa! It will be a hit and Vishal rang the bell. -Continued below

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