essay on a bullock cart in a rainy day
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We started by bullock cart early in the morning after a light breakfast. The cart was pulled by two sturdy bulls ‘Laloo’ and ‘Bhura’ (red and white in colours). The cart driver was a jolly fellow. He yoked the bulls; we a group of eight, sat on the cart and started for the function. As we set out, the sun was up and cold winds were blowing. I was in my warm clothes but my cousins defied the cold. The rattling of wheels, the rustling of the dry leaves and tinkling of bells tied to the necks of the bullocks, filled the air. The route was rough and uneven. We were badly shaken. The ladies sang marriage songs in chorus and diverted the party.
The Sun was sufficiently up and the mist had disappeared. The cart headed through a groove of forest trees and emerged on pucca road. The surface was hard and we treked smoothly over a mile. The driver burst into Song-Dhole Sypae. We listened spell bound. Suddenly the cart again descended on the beaten path. While passing damp ground it got stuck. The driver Ramzan spurred the bullock calling- ‘Shabash Batey’ but no avail. So we got down; the cart was empty. I and Ramzan put the shoulders to the wheels and the animals heaved and got feet on the hard ground.
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