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Shriyanago Quiz!!



Hello, and welcome back! I bet you're here for a quiz! Now, come on, let's begin our Shriyanago Quiz, shall we?


I'll give you a passage, and you read it and answer the questions. 


Ducky eht kcud saw tsol. Eh dluoc ton dnif sih yaw kcab emoh. Eh saw os yrgnuh, derit dna ypeels. Tub, eh dnuof a lufpleh dneirf. Ehs saw Dimmy. Ehs depleh Ducky teg kcab emoh.


The questions are also in Shriyanago.


1. Ohw saw Ducky?

2. Woh did Ducky leef nehw eh saw tsol?

3. Did Ducky teg kcab emoh?

4. Ohw did Ducky teem nehw eh saw tsol?

5. Did Dimmy pleh Ducky teg kcab emoh?


 RULES FOR THE QUIZ 

This is an openbook test, so feel free to look in and answer.


Your answers must be in Shriyanago only.


You must answer in full form, eg., Who is Samhitha? Samhitha is a girl., and not, Who is Samhitha? A girl..


Enter your answers in the comments.


The last date is day after tomorrow, March 23rd, 2022.


If you don't know Shriyanago, you can learn about it from the following link:


https://shri-musings.blogspot.com/2021/01/shriyanago.html


Now, workout the answers at your free time, and answer these easy peasy Shriyanago questions!


Note: There's a Quiz coming up after this one. It's about Shriyanago, how to speak and write Shriyanago. Refer to the link given above and be the winner!










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  1. Divaashni Ravindran March 21, 2022 at 5:01 PM

    1. Ducky saw a kcud.

    2. Ducky saw yrgnuh, derit dna ypeels.

    3.seY, Ducky tog kcab emoh.

    4. Ducky tem Dimmy nehw eh saw tsol.

    5. Sey, Dimmy depleh Ducky teg kcab emoh.

    ecin ahdnayirhs

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    1. Janane AravindanMarch 21, 2022 at 5:08 PM

      Thank you Divashni. I'll give the answers on 23rd.

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