There is something bizarre about proceedings in Badolgaon. While folks from nearby villages viz. Bijnor, Malya and Mandai are taking keen interest in the annual Puja at the temple fellows from Badolgaon are absent. The deafening silence is eerie but open a bottle of wine and they descend like bees to honey.
I must mention the untiring efforts of 'Guddu' Kala from Malya village without whose contribution Puja would have been a disaster. Similarly there is guy (His name will be mentioned as soon as I recall it) who took charge of kitchen and dished out food for the visitors with the dedication and sincerity of a 'bhakt'
Some tid bits.....
A fellow was going around the village with broken hand, when asked what happened he said sheepishly, he fell down and broke his arm. Other guy batted his eye and whispered, 'His brother broke his arm, most likely for getting drunk......
I must mention the untiring efforts of 'Guddu' Kala from Malya village without whose contribution Puja would have been a disaster. Similarly there is guy (His name will be mentioned as soon as I recall it) who took charge of kitchen and dished out food for the visitors with the dedication and sincerity of a 'bhakt'
Some tid bits.....
A fellow was going around the village with broken hand, when asked what happened he said sheepishly, he fell down and broke his arm. Other guy batted his eye and whispered, 'His brother broke his arm, most likely for getting drunk......
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