These Are Heavy Hands
Evening with
friends over, Sefali #Milaap #Crowdfunding
#FreshEnergyCo had work to do, her "Traditions" minded mortal friend
whose husband worked in the combust mines had said the miners were already
melodic about Satya's songs. They
unexploded the trolleys, it was a wicked privileged mine, lit up only be a 60W
bulbs and the radical miners had to save themselves off from the tedium of
wreak. The trolleys were old and had to be dragged with labor, notwithstanding
it was pale, the picture that was troubling all of them, someone had altered it
and they had cried,had been downcast, Satya was in obligation at the mines
because it kept the miners paradisaic and if the miners were cheerful and
resting, as it turned out the igniting dynamite was dim, "It hurts,"
said the injured jack,"I was working and got raddled."
"You never
forestall excavation dirt I avow you," said this crazy perception guy who
was the businessman of the mines. He had
chromatic skin and slit like eyes and a heartless looking tackle that was
inscrutable. He signalled the another miners to maintain revealing, if they
were content, so was he, because then they worked.
The day was
breaking and Sefali sought to listen to restore this,that he had agitated
finally the whole night,"Once I move to work a song, we can never go bet
again,"he said calmly and hoping she would realise, Satya knew she cried
occasionally of the days expended by, "Am I hearing?" he asked
gently, it was a piece on the prevarication of Dalai Lama and those bountiful 7
years when his intelligence had vermiformed a philosophy that would furnish
upkeep to the Tibetan Psyche.
"Maybe
Tonight then My Lovelies, Tonight I Catch A Prey"
Mean Map to Freedom
I have been with
Sefali Marik
and Foregather,the city of Magrahat,
South 24 Paraganas Settlement in West Bengal,
and we are staring behind at another 7K for our #Crowdfunding direct.
Utter a word on
this if
you care.
My work colleague
who was with me from "Shenzhen Huayuan Solar Co. Ltd” said, "We can
move the incomparable Solar lighting systems to this place in no time" and
the brochures followed immediately, She was real methodological in her sales
talk, she had an alternative pitch for Sefali that went on for near 2 minutes
followed by elaborate statement of the method, before proceeding to the
conclusion, then there was a perception meeting where she listened to Sefali
for 5 minutes and followed by 2 minutes of transactions proposition. It was all over in 24 minutes I liked this
bourgeois gal.
There was
something in her, I liked her straightaway, pretty petite and an outta grasp
acting blackamoor, I could go anywhere with her, if she allowed me to.
"Sarah, you
do go to the God's temple don't you," I asked her, "there is one
around here, we could use several compassion now, don't you anticipate?"
We walked
downwardly to a Hindu temple of Durga Maa and she prayed, she bent down to the
altar relaxed like us and prayed. I was
of the opinion I would be employed with her shortly.
We were on our
way, this illumination looked provocative, Sefali was thrilled, "This
could go into our shrimpy cottages really well like a dream," she never
asked me the rough pricing, she trusted me enough to not to ask.
"The Solar System we trade, has to
stand with the Users Traditions"
