PART- 1
The Farmer's Plight

A farmer sat at the crossroads, sharing his woes with a stranger – a young man from the city who had come seeking peace in the quiet of the village. "No, not a woman named 'Shanti'," the farmer joked, "but true peace of mind."

The farmer recounted how his crops had failed for three consecutive years. The first time due to natural calamities, the second time due to bad conditions, and the third due to sabotage from his own relatives. The young man...