Jawahar and Purple.

- If there is so much purple here, why aren't there boys?

- If children will not eat such a juicy, colorful purple, then who is going to eat it?

- The children started calling him 'Uncle Nehru' until Jawahar became known as 'Uncle Nehru'.

Child friends!

November 17th

November 17th

There are important dates for us.

World Children's Day is celebrated on the 17th.

17th is Gijubhai Badheka Smritidin.

You will find Gijubhai's story in the inside pages. Read the story of World Children's Day here.

India's first Prime Minister Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru was born on November 19, 19 in Prayagraj. His father was Pandit Motilal Nehru, mother was Swarup Rani.

Nehruji was a child lover. Loving and pampering the children, the children started calling him 'Uncle Nehru' until Jawahar became known as 'Uncle Nehru'.

Seeing this love for children, it was decided to celebrate their birthday on November 19 as World Children's Day. For children, World Children's Day is really a festival. He loved roses as much as he loved children. You can always see a rose in the courtyard above his coat. Became a painter by the name of Chakor in Gujarati. His name is Bansilal Varma. He drew a big picture of Uncle Nehru. A red rose blossoming outside, smiling like an uncle's baby. The big chubby chubby also hugged the smiling child in the rose. Smiling rose, smiling flower, smiling uncle. Not beyond their laughter occasions. A smiling book was compiled by compiling his comics. Jawahar doing exercises, Jawahar speaking, Jawahar eating, Jawahar running, Jawahar's child form!

Also many stories of Jawahar's children's stories. Uncle becomes like a child with children but the child has settled in them in such a way that even with adults they feel childish. Today, on his 151st birthday, let's remember one of his memorable children's stories, let's refresh his childhood.

Uncle Revealed was going in the jeep. They don't like anything confined. Have fun if the vehicles are exposed. The color of seeing the world around you is unique. Trees, fields, mountains, river, sky, running clouds, flying birds all around. As a child, they want to play with the environment.

As a child, he rode a three-wheeled bicycle. But they are not allowed to go outside the compound. They used to ride long distances by bicycle. Even these big ones! No means no.

Now they were free. They were enjoying the jeep. They were happy to see the fields. There were a variety of fruit trees on the farm. Mango, gooseberry, papaya, banana, apple, pomegranate! The vineyards of the vineyards swell to such an extent that one feels like running and jumping like an animal. Something like a fox with those sour grapes comes to mind!

'Stand up!' Uncle spoke up. The jeep stopped. He saw a purple tree. What a purple, what a purple! Piles of purple scattered even under the trees. The tree was inside the field. There were barbed wire and barbed wire fences around the farm. No one can go inside. Purple can't steal.

Even outside the barbed wire fence, lots of purple were scattered. He started collecting jams from his uncle's jeep.

Uncle asked: Where are the children?

The owner says: 'Even in school, why are you asking about the child?'

Uncle says: 'There must be children where there is purple. There are so many purple ones lying around, useless and no children? Call the children! '

The school was nearby. The children came running. To meet uncle. Uncle says: 'Children eat these purple veins.'

He told the owner: 'I will pay all this money. But the country will not go to waste. Where there is a child, there is a child. Children should not live without purple, purple should not live without children. For one, the children will be left without purple and the purple will be lost here! What a waste of good fruit! '

Uncle didn't even like the barbed wire fence. This is what the economy is like, what the world is like. There is purple, there are children, but the two do not match. Have to think. Need to think.

He said to the driver of the jeep: 'Let's go ahead'

The jeep took off. The children started running behind.

Uncle says to the driver: 'If only friends, full of interest, full of hard work, cheerful, how are the purple ones running!'

The driver witnessed something like this. He started laughing like Manoman Jambu and started thinking: 'Jambu running. Wow! What a wonderful story! '