An old farmer lived on a farm in the mountains with his young grandson. Each morning ,Grandpa was up early in the morning sitting at the kitchen table reading The Bhagavad Gita. His grandson wanted to be just like him and tried to imitate him in every way. One day the grandson asked , "Grandpa! I try to read The Gita just like u but I don't understand it and what I do understand,I forget as soon as I close the the book. What good does reading The Gita do?"
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