Ala's jhumjhumi is a short story taken from grandma's bag A little story light from Grandma's bag

                          Ala's jhumjhumi


 One that has the field. The name of that field is Akashtali. The skyline is surrounded by red hills. When the needle rises up the hill and the field of the sky rises, then the light of that needle sparkles. And when in the name of darkness, the mountain field is lost somewhere.

But when Chad rises like a plate touching the lap of the mountain — then? The silent hills, the vegetation and the fields under the sky smiled at Chad. And then in the field of that sky, one, two, three, four, five-flower fairy, spring fairy, dawn fairy, blue fairy and green fairy, those five fairies come down from the hill and start dancing, jhum jhum jhum, jhumur jhum, laughing and laughing in the moonlight Squeaking.

Abirlal lives in a village near Akashtali. Abirlal. The mind grows better. He is very poor; Lives in huts, gathers food with difficulty. But he divides half of that food into six shades. All of the children. He joins them in front of the hut: laughing and talking. But the biggest grief is that it is big on his back. A hump like a palm. How hard it is for that hump. He thought to himself, if he did not have a hump on his back, he could have benefited like everyone else in the village; How many dances and songs could I do with the children?

One day Abirlal went to the forest of Lal Pahar. Hump ​​back! Returning early. Was not. And he needs to return soon! Chad

That's the way to go

Ground floor

Shining all around. You are floating in the sky. Abirlal started walking towards the village along the winding road.

Suddenly a sweet melody came to his ears on the way. Who cares. Jhumur Jhumur is dancing and singing somewhere in the field under the sky. Alae alae chader alae. It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring

Towards Lal village

The song is just ঐ tukui— "alae alae chader alae". Repeatedly the same. They are singing in words. But what a sweet throat! Abirlal came down to the ground floor at one point while walking the path. Come and think, the matter. What? They can't sing the song without a chorus. Abirlal's mind wakes up thinking of a new song. Immediately he swallowed sweetly. Sung:

| Alae alae chader alae

| Ajakte baraei seems to be a good surprise happened immediately! Jhumur Jhumur danced and they proceeded towards the pedestrian Abirlal. As soon as he came around, he started dancing and singing:

Alae alae chader alae aaj aaye baragi lagga good,

Now everyone is dancing with Abirlal.

Abirlal, however, did not think of the fairies, he never heard of them. Seeing their deeds, he thought that he would run away soon. But even after trying, he could not walk. That hump on the back. And they also surrounded it from all sides, how to escape?

The fairies could not understand Abirlal's condition at all. They. I kept singing in my mind.

The hump will fit the back, but Abir will be comfortable. Abir is a good man,

He is the mother's brother! Really! Really! How light the heavy back is. On the back. Turning his hand to see, the back is absolutely equal! The palm-like ridge on Abirlal's back is no longer like sesame, it has completely merged. What? Funny thing! What a joy! Abirlal's surprised Gael Gael's eyes twinkled with happiness. She knew in that look that he had lost his temper. Good. She is a girl. The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion. The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion. Abirlal was very happy to look at them so well. She danced and sang with them

They are all good girls, they tell me that,

Full of joy

Always everyone's mind! Five fairies laughed again. If you say

Ogae Abir Bhai.

We are now going to Abirallal to hold their hands and dance Why did the hump match?

| Now I want to say! Jhumur Jhumur stopped dancing and said

| Whether the mind is as beautiful as your flower, so to speak

Whether the fountain of joy is flowing in the chest, so

 Abirlal said with a laugh.

Like Ala, whether her beautiful eyes are burning in Ala, so Napuri and Sabujpari have been holding hands and dancing for so long. When you say this blue fairy to dance - you are as generous as the blue sky,

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Sabjari means a young green tree, and a young tree like a green tree That's why you love all the young children very much

Abirlal's eyes fell on the dream as he listened to Erie's words. He said - my kuj but why it got better, I know that.

- What do you know, you know what? The angels said. Abirlal answered to the tune of the song.

They love me

That's why it's good, it's raining so much

Sweet Chader Alae. - How beautiful, how beautiful! Brother Abirlal, you can say beautiful rhymes. You are our poet. Your mind is just as red as Abir's.

Hearing that, Abirlal did not smile anymore. No matter what they say to me with a smile, I am very happy. | Laughing, dancing, dancing, singing, how much time had passed, no one noticed. Suddenly, from the east, the red galapi ala falls like a flower, the hills, the forest and the sky floor. Came to fill. Rupali Chad slowly falls asleep in the lap of the distant sea

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| ৬ Shapari red galapi alaye makhte makhte makhte ogaye poet brother, this time we will go but. | Abirlal can say? But me? Where do I go?

Phulpari will go with us? Let's go then, he said. He took Abirlal's hand. If the other fairies also say- move on, that's good. They danced and danced and danced and danced and danced and danced. Abirlal too. But his mind was on the green village in the distance. How was it? He said - Ogae banana, stop; I can't go with them now.

-Why? Why? The angels said.

That is my village, I do not have to go back there? It has been said that all the children will come in front of his hut and get involved immediately.

- Is that so? Is that so? Then

-Then dance with me, sing and run around in the flower garden. Do it!

If you say flower fairy, then you go back to the village, brother, to play with the children. Take them to Taema and don't hurt them. | If the green fairy says - don't bother them too. No more humps on the back; How comfortable you will work, do good to the children. Them. Do you remember that Ala will bring jhumjhumi?

In the eastern sky, the red galapi alai began to sway like a senali. And the fairies hold hands and float the colorful wings. Looked at the lap of the sky. They float forward as they float. We started walking towards the top of the hill. | Abirlal is now alone in the underground field. She is with the angels. If you ask - are you going? When will we meet again?

যখনWhen Rupali Chad rises on the hill like a dish — that is.

যখনWhen we dance and sing songs — that's when. But one thing, one thing

The fairies floated in the sky and said to play with the boys.

Would like But you should not forget the 4 brothers, remember that? I think so

Will there be?

Jabirlal will stand on the ground floor and shake his hand and the team will remember him. I am happy that they are the children of my village. Can I forget them?

Floated from the lap of the sky - right? What? Remember that? They have to give but jhumjhumi-ala jhumjhumi!

Abirlal said, give it, give it too.

The words of the fairies were heard again and again they would move jhumjhumi with young hands, and there would be sound jhumur jhumu, jhumur jhumu. Remember? Remember? Remember that?

Abirlal saw that the five fairies had merged towards the top of the red hill, but now they could hear their sweet melody. Abirlal

Remember that? Remember? Remember?




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