PERA AMB
What is Pera Amb? Let me tell you,
but you will have to come along with me to My Village Ladori in Tehsil Nurpur,
District Kangra of Himachal Pradesh. ‘Pera Amb’ is a name given, out of sheer
love and affection, to a huge and more than a century old mango tree, sweetness,
aroma and thick pulp of mangoes of which just tasted like Mathura-ka-Peda. This
mango tree stood just near the back yard main outer wall of our Manjhol House,
amongst many other mango trees, in the mango orchard situated just touching
behind our house. Pera Amb stood erect but tilted towards our house from middle
upwards, at around sixty degrees over the roof and kitchen garden area of our
house. Number of its main branches came shooting towards our area, some of them
even entering into the first floor, through the room window enabling one touching
and feeling bunch of mangoes effortlessly. As a result, half of the volume of mangoes
falling down in our side of fencing that was there between the mango tree and
our house, huge quantity of unripe and ripen mangoes used to fall in our side
due to mild winds. This was the main reason of tension between Shri Charan
Singh Pathania, the owner of Pera Amb and my Dadi Rukmani. I have tried my best to bring out what
exactly went on between the two, each year, during mango season, through this
poem![ALS1
Charno
Charno sab kehte thy, Charan Singh tha unka naam,
Ghar tha
unka Mian ki Mandi me, Bage bich tha ik buta Aam.
Bhoorah tha
vo Aam ka buta, Naam tha uska ‘Pera Aam’.
Jhuka tha
adha Ghar par apne, girte thy jiske, Dadi ke angan me,
Kachhe,
hare, Lal aur peely Aam.
Charno bola
ik din Dadi ko, dekho Panditayanji, varshown se
Khaye hain
tum logon ne mere Pere ke Aam. Lekin ab dena
Hoga inka
daam.
Sunn ve
Charno, samajhdari ki baat nahi hai yeh jo tu maange
Aamon ke
daam. Tere Aam ke daal, tehnia aur sookhe patte
Pahunchate
hain mere ghar ko nuksaan.
Dobara kehna
soach-samajhkar, gar dil me aaye paison ka naam.
Ho gaya samjouta
aadhe aamon ka, giren baag me, vo Charno ke aur giren jo
Aangan me
mere, vo saare mere mere Aam.
Bara hua
mein ‘Pere Aam’ ki Chhaya me aur khate khate meethe aur
Raseele Aam.
Bachpan beeta, beeti jawani, ab jo aaya mera yeh
Bhura
mukaam! Taras raha hai mera mann, khane ko ‘Pere ke Aam’
Na ab Mian
Charno hai, na Dadi aur nah hai Pera Aam
Tees varas
pehle lagta hai chand sikkon ki khatir, Charno ke beton ke beton
Ne katwa
dala mera pyara ‘Pera Aam’.
Tab se ab
tak na girta ‘Manjhol Kutumb’ ke angan me koi ‘Pera Aam’!!
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