<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Small Business on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/tags/small-business/</link><description>Recent content in Small Business on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 21:46:31 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/tags/small-business/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Small Business</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/small-business/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2001 20:42:14 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/small-business/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Shobhan ran to his father who was just leaving for work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Papa! Papa!’ he called, ‘Jeetu Chacha is my best friend next to you.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘He is! That is fine. What has he done?’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘He just phoned to say he and I are going to Delhi for one week.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Well, are you telling me or asking me?’ Said Papa laughing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Both. You are my best friend;’ said Shobhan looking up into his father’s laughing face.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Of course. You can go if its alright by your mother.’ Papa walked out of the little gate to board his bus. It wasn’t long before Jeetu Chacha drove his scooter into the garden path. Together they set off for Delhi.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>