ek baat batata hu un logoon ki joo rahte hain Pithoragarh, Almora ya Nainital city ke ander, ekdam desi style main rahte hain, apne ko gaon ka ya pahari to samazhte hi nahi, lekin kya karein pahadoon se unchaa ya bada koi soo sakta hai kya aur na hi pahariyoon ke dil se bada ....to paharipan ki masumiyat ya seedapan itni jaldi kaise peecha chorega ,,,,to kabhi-kabhi baat-baat main kuch sabd nikal hi jaaate hain jaise ki>>> UZZZAA, NAA KAU, THAIRA, BAL, OOO-IZZAA, etc etc...to ek din main Almora bazaar se neeche apne room (jab main collage main parta tha) ki taraf jaa raha tha ,,ekdam road road seeeede,,,utne main ek chota sa bachcha ekdam nagna hoke road main daurta hua aaya, aur dekhta hu peeche se uske mummi (ekdam tip-top hoke, bilkul mumbai kki hu waali style main)....to aage aaage bachcha peeche peeche mummi,,,age bachcha peeche mummi...aur fir bachcha ruka mummi bhi ruki (thak ke)...bolti hai
TU AATA HAI KI NAI AATA,,, WARNA MAIN TERE KO SYoonN se ULYAAAL DUNGI
Syoon hota hai: Bichchu Ghaas, Kandali
aur maharaaaj ye UYAAAL dunga ka matlab to muzhey pata hai per iski one world hindi kya hogi muzhey bhi nahi pataa....per iska matlab ye hota hai ki pure shareer main khob joor joor se use ragardna ...
to ab jaldi se aaap bhi ek kahaani likho warna main bhi aapko >>SYoonN se ULYAAAL DUNGAA
sanjupahari