Picking

Heavy summer After the month of Rani i hold my mothers hand I asked for a story she making me bore with my childhood which I had been listen She then laughed and said I will tell your kids We sat near a tree We open our box it's full with some types of delicious taste suddenly I got to know their is not minerals of juices or water Uhh Uhh we blame each other but whom to ask bangles of lu is out Silence for while I took a stone and hit the tree it's coconut under which we had picking After so many try I found it's not so height so some how I climbed and trash bunch When I looked down I shot maa how could I get down aasman sey gira nariyal paied par aatka? She said wait I will call someone Janey kaab aaeygi? With love all MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD