A bad neighbor makes a hell of our lives. I have one such neighbour. His name is Ram Lal. he runs a small shop. He has four sons and three daughters. Their house is like a fish market. The sons and daughters are always quarreling among themselves.
Their mother keeps on shouting with them. The children are always ready to pick up a quarrel with anyone. The eldest son is a spoilt child. He has failed in the eight class three times.
He cares less for his books and more for his clothes and hairstyle. He teases the young boys and girls of the locality. All the neighbors are fed up with this family.