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Grandma's Stories
Two sons stood and looked at the mud. The visitor put his hand in and picked it up.
A man called Lehna used to go on pilgrimage every year to a temple of the goddess.
On one of those journeys he heard somebody singing a hymn of Guru Nanak's. He asked about it, and turned aside, and went to Kartarpur to see him.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.