Biography

The Little Girl

Being far away from protection

Once  upon a time in a large city named Bilaspur in Chhattisgarh (Madhya Pradesh), standing on the bank of River Arpa, (the begining of State's song, this beautiful city has its own special place in my mind.)


In an urban side, concretely strong a few kids are playing, there were no hard and fast rules except one no cheating.

A little girl lived there many years ago.

 (you know she is writing this blog post now, the city is in her mind during writing this, she is back in her parental home while remembering all these)

 Nearby her Colony there was an area occupied by rural workers for a temporary period this little girl along with her  younger brother was really  playful and Jolly, due to her felling ill with chicken pox she had not been given an admission to her school so she was in home for one year with home school and used to read and write among other kids  one day they were playing school game she was student in her imitated class, her friend who was disguised as a teacher asked

 “अ से क्या होता है बच्चों”

She said  “अनार” 

"yes very good", "say what is from इ"

 she said "इमली", her brother was not getting anything he said

 “let’s play something else”,

 “I don’t like this game”.

one day they over heard something, one man said to another

"Hey know that an on going fair is organized which is so overwhelming and amazing"

"Yeah, my daughter asked for it, I'm thinking for going there"

 "Yes just tell me too i will follow you"

They were amazed at their words, they decided something in their mind 

"Yes I'm getting bored"

"Yes I think we too should visit once this heaven"

"May I accompany you?"

"Hmm ok"

She was just 6 year old back then one fine day all of three, this little girl with her one year older friend colony friend and her younger brother went for a fair held outside their Colony all of them were discussing about slurpier foods, swings and games of acrobats, strongly urge by their Desire they left for that place the place of fair was arrange at 5 km away from their home (you want to know what happened then this was such a gross act on their part) they had not informed anybody in their home, the little girl thought “we will be back soon so why bother for its results” that place was in shape of straight snake (and you know snakes are never straight) the place was Highly populous it was crowded from crown  to toes filled them with astonishing cherish

Her younger brother hold her hands firmly after such closely knitted breath of an era like experience, and pushing skipping little girl and her brother and their friend  forget about the purpose of their attending the fair and the way to their home, all of them got frightened to core.

Now it was evening little girl and her brother her friend after a prolonged 15-20 minutes staring faces started weeping slowly then profusely, all three went to a corner and prayed with their innocent feeling "O lord  make way for us we want to go home"

"We will never be so negligent"

Suddenly a moustached thin personality approached them he glared on them as soon as he said something, those spoken words fall on their ears it was so natural or sunny day pleasure they swiftly holded his hands, he left them to their sweet home, and vanished in a thin air, the little girl entered with her brothers quietly this quick escaping was not untold to her family 

Wondered what sweet words were those which was soothing to Little girl and her brothers spoken by that god send

Don't think of present time crime rate. He said " I have seen these kids somewhere, these are from our colony, how do you come like this and what you people are doing here it's evening now is some one with you to attend no then come with me"

Moral:-Had you witnessed such interesting story, I did, a  one malafide feeling for anybody, leaves nothing than scars, helping a person lets lessened fear of being abused.

 Fun Fact:- In her later age writer was used to go to see posters of upcoming films, if she will get some Doraemon's time machine she will revisit ' बिलासा की नगरी, मामा भांजा तालाब. 

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Comments

  1. Wow! Really good story and great life experience. Keep writing...

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  2. Wow that's awesome.. life is best memories inherited inside, rarely people take it out... It's inspiring ..I also doing that and started writing .. already wrote two story, one is about to publish in few days..

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