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We should be friendly towards our neighbours. Why so?

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We should be friendly towards our neighbours. Why so?

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Our neighbours live near our homes. We meet them daily. They come to our help during bad times and in good times. We share our joys with them. We become friends with our neighbours who are of our age. We play with them and share our things with them. We should be friendly with them and cooperative towards them.
It is the responsibility of every human being to be good towards society. We should be good towards our neighbours and must help them in time of their needs.

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पाठ 6.1 Expert Detectives
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