Once upon a time there was a couple who had no children. They wanted the children so bad, and they did everything puja, manhat watever they could possibily do. Luckily god listen to thier prayer, and they gave a birth to very bright boy. The boy started to grow everyday, but boy didn't speak. The family was so much worried. One day on his 5th birthday the boy speak for the first time. He said Mummy, but the mummy died. They thought that should be coincidence. The days were passing. Again on his 10th birthday, the boy speak for the second time and said Grand Father, nad grand father died. Similarly, on his 15th birthday boy said grand mom, and grand mom died. Now this things strated to worry his father. His father started to think one day the boy will say his name , and he will die. So, he sell his properties and started to enjoy his life. Finally the day came, on the 20th birthday the boy speak agina and said father. But father didn't die. Father was so happy, and danced outside where he saw his servant dying on the floor. ahahahhahahahahahahahhaah