THE BLUE UMBRELLA
There was a girl named Binya. She used to take them over the brow of the hill for grazing. Binya keep on shouting, calling “Neelu! Neelu!” as per the name her colour was blue-grey and the other one was Gori, meaning fair one so she was white in colour. They were fond of wandering around, on their own and came back by themselves. It seemed deliberately to Binya. Binya had a brother called Bijju. The cows preferred having Binya with them, because she let them wander. Bijju pulled them by their tails if they went too far. Binya belonged to the mountains, to this part of the Himalayas known as Gharwal. It was a pleasure resort for tourists from all over India.
There was a girl named Binya. She used to take them over the brow of the hill for grazing. Binya keep on shouting, calling “Neelu! Neelu!” as per the name her colour was blue-grey and the other one was Gori, meaning fair one so she was white in colour. They were fond of wandering around, on their own and came back by themselves. It seemed deliberately to Binya. Binya had a brother called Bijju. The cows preferred having Binya with them, because she let them wander. Bijju pulled them by their tails if they went too far. Binya belonged to the mountains, to this part of the Himalayas known as Gharwal. It was a pleasure resort for tourists from all over India.