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Sheetal Raghav

Children Stories Inspirational Others

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Sheetal Raghav

Children Stories Inspirational Others

Golu's Colored Atomizer

Golu's Colored Atomizer

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Golu is a small child of 8 years. Golu was very happy today. 


He gets up early and goes to his mother. 

Maa I am going to play Holi.

Have you brought me the colors of Holi or have I forgotten? You are going to say this, see you hear maa, I will not be stupid today. 

Today I have memorized everything. 


"Golu has a bucket as well as a atomizer (pitckari) ". Just give color then it will be fun. 

I will also go with the Kalu and Billu of the locality, and will play with fun. 


Now give me holi's colours maa, Golu was speaking to his mother with great love. 


Golu was given a small colored atomizer (pitchkari) by his mother on Holi last time, but she didn't give colours it to him. 


Golu's mother postponed her by saying that you are small. 


This year there was already sitting there ready that if the mother will bring the color for him or not, then she will definitely give the money for the colors. 


Maa give me the money for colours, I am getting late.


I have not brought color, because you are too small Don't play with color, you are small. If you play with color now, your delicate skin will be spoiled. 


Maa avoiding Golu said, Golu sits with full puff up face . sitting on his mother's side, Sometimes she says I am small, sometimes she said do not fussy, I have grown.


My mother also does not know how naive and foolish. 


He gets angry and sits down under a mango tree in a nearby field and prays to God. Lord, how will I play Holi with Kallu and Billu today?


They will all make fun of me. 

Thinking like this, he sits there alone for a while, but for how long? does his mind sit alone, filling his atomizer (pitchkari) with water, and he goes to play Holi with his friends.

Golu starts soaking the children of the locality with his water. 


That's when the children of the neighborhood make fun of Golu.


 O! The poor Golu has come to take his water atomizer (pitchkari) Gattu said. He comes and speaks, do not drench us with water without color. When your mother gives you color, then come and now you go, Golu says, Maa says, I am small. If I play with color now, my skin will get spoiled. 


Then all the children of the locality laugh at him and say that if you are small, so you go at your home now and sit in the mother's dock and run away from here.


Golu feels very bad in his mind and he goes back and sits under the mango tree and gets depressed. 

How does he go to mother ? 


Maa does not have any money. Where will she get the holi's colours now? Today,  there will not be any daal - rice at home. 

Thinking Golu ! Golu seems to be very unhappy. At this point, a squirrel comes and starts harassing Golu. 

Golu drives squirrel away many times but the squirrel come again and again. Why do you annoy me? go to Gattu and create a furore then he will tell you ! and get up to drive him away.


but the squirrel rapidly climbs the tree. Then Golu eyes see the raw mangos on the tree and angrily shoots the tree and drops a lots of raw mangos on the ground and then calmly goes back under the tree and sits down.


After a while when Golu's mind is calm, he sees raw mangoes falling on the ground. 


Hey ! what did I do ? 


Broken raw mangoes. Then takes them and puts them in a place and keeps staring to watching at them. 

He immediately understands that if he goes and sells raw mangoes, he will get some money and the colors of Holi will also come. 


He runs home and gets a basket and goes to sell raw mangoes in the basket. 


To sell mangoes, He came and sold all the mangoes from house to house amidst the scorching rays of sunlight.


When he gets the money, he becomes happy and goes to a shop and buys the colors of Holi and he also buys a few daal and rice. 


He goes and gives it to his mother. 

She asks where does the daal and rice come from, so he tells about the mangos story.


And Golu tells full story about the mangos to his mother and then, by filling the colored water in the pichkari, plays Holi with the children of the locality and Kalu Billu, and pours colored water from the pichkari on Gattu and makes it a colorful "ranga - billas"


When he comes home after playing Holi, Golu's mother bathe him and gives him daal and rice to eat. 

Golu becomes very happy to eating daal- rice and playing Holi. 


Today, Golu cleans his atomizer (pitchkari) and falls asleep with the pitchkari.


Today "Golu's atomizer (pitchkari) was not watery but Golu's atomizer (pitchkari) was full on color". 


True heart, true love, true passion and true courage, this is the real Holi. 

This is in the true sense of Happy Holi.

Golu made his holi really happy.


Golu's was happy owing to his wonderful and colourful holi.

Happy wonderful and colourful "HOLLIIII" to all 


From Golu


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