Re: – yaadeiN Bachpan ki –
I had shared this earlier… Let me post it again 
Ammi tells me that when I was hardly one year old and had just started to walk, I had an accident in the kitchen which involved my beautiful chin that later was to become the victim of few more casualties.
So the story, I heard from my elders, goes like this:
It was the day when ammi had given me the bath
and I was only wearing my “Lungi”
. Ammi was cooking in the kitchen and had just opened the tin-canaster of “Talo” Banaspati Ghee when I came running and dropped on the very canaster hitting my chin onto it.
The very first incident! … I was rushed to the nearby clinic… I had suffered somewhat serious injuries and was treated with 4 stiches.
Later, I managed to drop myself from stairs, beds, Kitchen shelves, and etc. etc. to have that place stiched couple of more times… Some of those memorable moments, I actually remember too…
One of those was occurred during summer vacation away from home…
It was a hot afternoon and I was spending my summer vacations at Naani ammaaN’s place… We had come to MirPur Khaas all the way from Karachi - SindhRi Mangoes were and still are the main attractions during those days…
So, all 25-30 cousins of us (Maamoos and khalaaz balooNgRay and balooNgriyaaNz) were out in the big veranda of the house playing while sweating; all the elders were taking nap after the lunch… At one corner, naani jaan’s goats (wish they still had goats!) were sitting under a shadow… And at the other corner, we were having our own party…
YES!!!
we all were playing with the hand pump and the cold water coming out of it …OoooOOOOooooo …
… So few people were pushing the hand pump and couple of us were sitting/standing underneath it to enjoy the water
… We were taking turns and switching sides occassionally… It was my turn to push the hand pump along with few cousins (the elder bullies:naraz:) … All wet from my earlier bath, I tried to show some excitement and tried to push the pump while going all the way above the lever when one of the cousins pulled it up with the same force… Errrrrr… My chin was bleeding… and I had sit down with my hands grabbing my chin… man! … the noises made everyone wakes up and I was given the first aid immediately… but I became Naraaz with that cousin for the rest of the time until I was given some candies and offered few rides on his Sohraab Bicycle…
This was my Dimple Chin Story 