Bhavi Sule
I saw Bhavi on the border of Maharashtra and Karnataka. It was a bright sunny day and the wind was blowing in the trees and the vast expanse of green fields. Now there is also supposed to be somewhere close her sister, Dhavi. Im also told (by the Ganges) that Bhavi does cook up a mean idli and wada meal. But when I saw her there was no idli or wada. There was nothing, only Bhavi.
Maybe Bhavi and Dhavi Sule are close relatives of someone I know closely. Maybe. Maybe not. Not all Maharashtrians and Kannadigas know each other. But at the borders they might just do.
Till then, whenever you cross the Maharashtra border , wait for Sulebhavi and Suledhavi and then take a deep breath.
Maybe Bhavi and Dhavi Sule are close relatives of someone I know closely. Maybe. Maybe not. Not all Maharashtrians and Kannadigas know each other. But at the borders they might just do.
Till then, whenever you cross the Maharashtra border , wait for Sulebhavi and Suledhavi and then take a deep breath.
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