Wednesday, 6 October 2021

DESI MANGO TREE (PERA AMB)

 

                                                              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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