My Life Story

I am inder ma apni daily routine likh rahi haan. Mera pare theek ho jasi ta ma jasmeen nu la ca burma ja na ha. ,ta ma madcine la ra hi ha ka theak ho ja van so bahut try car ra hi ha. Ma ha ma sha hom enu decorate car ka ra kh na mung di   ta my hobby is to make every day we all of us got up five morning and whole day we turn by turn we w ewe bonsai  and photo graiffy when I got marred in 1950.

I used to go to the photo studio and learn to wash prints. I didn’t continue because boys would come by and stare.

“Japanese will harass you- you and your mother leave. Japanese men will harass women. You go and I will sell off everything and come.” - my father Gyan Singh Pahuja, father of Inderjit Kaur.

I was only 19 years old when I got married.I born and brought up in Burma upper Shan state Mogok.ruby land. When I was  9 years old in 1941, in burmaJapanies came and start world war second, that time my dad we call pa pa ji  sad to my baaji that tu si India as now in Pakistan Lahore chalay ja vo ta ,my mum sad no we go together not we go with any body, that time my younger brother one was seven ,and second was only three and third was only one month,    so my baji was all ways sad becaof the  use my pa pa ji can u  join oine us, he said I come after my all business are wind up, but he can not came, we all of us went, to Mandalay with so many our relatives thirty peoples  with bus so we reach Mandalay. Now we again travel with another small bus for some miles so we reach in s we reach in a village one night we sleep there and,next day.earlly in the morning we they my mum travel with bal gaddie  in one cart only five peapples can sit and we hire five carts,there are we all together arefifty or sixty like as kafla turn by turn we sit on cart or walk in        walk I n huge jungle .   and we have some ration and some biscuits and some dry things to eat as some time we make tea as we burn small peaces wood straws jo vi mealya jala ka tea bana ka pee o ta challo , after 8 days we cross ing the huge jungle now saw and hear sound of water and , so all of us are so  excited to see river  name bramaputtra  there   all of us there weall of us make dinner and rest on the bank of this river

After that we reach near naga land hill now in this our jurny start by walking only for old and young thrre was small horse call TATU for this riding they take more RS so there we early minorning  start our walking till sun set again there we so tiger at night nwear llnight grass as way  wecan not sleep and ther  was no place to sleep only on the path, as on grass in jungle side, our elders gs at night as my mum they, took us in middle of our  mumy legs that for afraid for wild animals, so after when we crossing high hill this hill was very rockey we can not walk there two sides  big ditch as KHADAS TWO SIDES and mias diffddle of small narrow lane  both side ditch and sound of water as in huge ju   but   ggno water for drinking.. So we send one jungle man to arrange drinking so they took ten rs, for one glass and we took sip sip only for soaking our lips.for not drying its very hard time for us, my younger brother was only fourty days and my ba ji was crying that I can not carry ,rasta was very ro ugh

 She descides to leave him night in this place ,there was so many people that they can not afford because now we  heard some bomb voice there ,as we so plains we all want fire for protaktion from  forest insects and animals,   So at that time there was my aunty she was pregnant eight month So after so many day twenty days we sow some mens they are came to help us,they gave food and blankets they wear GANDI JI  CONG RESS MEN so thet gave madicinesand milk tea so arrang ed for us  and train tickets free for all of us. Now we ar safe any way  we now  took the ticket for Lahore, because our realatives ar there anyway we starts from DIMA PUR TO LAHORE  there two days journey and there my aunt had started pain and in train she gave birth to son, and in middle of way is LALLPUR so all the congress help took in nursing home there my ant familly all went to lallpur 21st March 21, 2008.    

We all as my mother and my brothers we went to Lahore ,there my fathers uncle and there family we stay together in one banglow now ther we stay approx three years. i started our new life,I went to school the name of school was    sohan lall  high school .in Lahore I go to school with my causin sister surjit on horse(GHOW RA GA DIE) every day we  went to   to school morning and come f ou r and after wen I passed six class , we shifted to our nana place to SARGOdDburma  HA  DISTRICK  shahpur small town,  again there I took admission in  school   there in school I was in six standard now  but my mother was so sad because  there was no news from burma my papa ji so after five years we got me good   that  our father is alive ,nothing happened to him ,so we celbrated and arranged five akand pathe at one tinme ,so we all ar so happy that,one day we meet our papaji. .now my mamaji was trying our pass port for going back all together that time burma , we all trying to return  that our relatives all wedecided too back together , after tring that we got  pasr  was no mail no phone send ouas only government  can arrange no post office in burma every things was damaged with bomb so in  1942 start world war second and finished in 1947  by that time we started our jurney from India to burma, there was same as frenttwenty peoples from  difrent places first our journey starts by train  we reach Calcutta, and there we arranged for ship after sailing eight days  there was no plain was start, that for so we arrived in Rangoon,   we met our pa pa ji after long time sowe all ar  excited  and verry happy to met our father. Now there in Rangoon we rest only for a day and my pa pa  said u all go with train to Mandalay .so two days after we reached Mandalay, and now there was no car road all in bombat ment all roads  wear in bad condition every wear ditches and  no road . now from Mandalay we ar going to arrange with steamer in arrawaddy river,to reach in a village call THABA CHEN its one day journey.  So we reach there in small town ther we stay  for arrangeing  for bus to reach our place to MOGOK this was our end . after a week our pa pa ji came ,and we live happelly in our house , first house was all damaged with bombing and fire aftertwo years in a short time my I     papa ji  arranged to repair this place ,   but I was so up set that there was no school, fo r us .and we arrange a teacher, for teaching maths and English  so life                                                                        

I was only 19 yea rs old I born and brought up in Burma upper Shan state Mogok.ruby land when iwas  9 years oldin 1941 in burma

Japanies came and start world war second,that time my dad we call pa pa ji  sad to my baaji that tu si India asnow in Pakistan Lahore chalay ja vo ta ,my mum sad no we go together not we go with any body, that time my younger brother one was seven ,and second was only three and third was only one month,    so my baji was all ways sad becaof the  use my pa pa ji can u   oine us, he sad I come after my all busness are wind up, but he can not came, weall of us went, to Mandalay with so many our relatives thirty peoples  wit    h bus so we reach Mandalay . ,thennow we again traver with another small bus for some miles so we reach in s we reach in a villag,e  one night we sleep there and,next day.earlly in the morningwe they my mum    travel with   bal gaddie  in one cart only five peapples can sit and we hire five carts,there are we all together arefifty or sixty like as kafla turn by turn we sit on cart or walk in        walk I n huge jungle .   and we have some ration and some biscuits and some dry things to eat as some time we make tea    as we burn small peaces wood straws jo vi mealya jala ka tea bana ka pee o ta challo , after 8 days we cross ing the huge jungle now saw and hear sound of water and , so all of us are so  excited to see river  name bramaputtra  there   all of us there weall of us make dinner and rest on the bank of this river

 Afterthat we reach near naga land hill now in this our jurny start by walking only for old and young thrre was small horse call TATU for this riding they take more RS so there we early minorning  start our walking till sun set again there we so tiger at night wear llnight grass as way wecan not sleep and ther  was no place to sleep only on the path, as on grass in jungle side, our elders gs at night   as my mum they, took us in middle of our  mumy legs that for afraid for wild animals, so after when we crossing high hill this hill was very rockey we can not walk there two sides  big ditch as KHADAS TWO SIDES and mias diffddle of small narrow lane  both side ditch and sound of water as in huge ju   but   ggno water for drinking.. So we send one jungle man to arrange drinking so they  took ten rs, for one glass and we took sip sip only for soaking our lips.for not drying its very hard time for us, my younger brother was only fourty days and my ba ji was crying that I can not carry ,rasta was very rough

 She descides to leave him night in this place ,there was so many people that they can not afford because now we  heard some bomb voice there ,as we so plains we all want fire for protection from forest insects and animals, so in that time there was my aunty she was prag eight month So after so many day twenty days we sow some mens they are came to help us,they gave food and blankets they wear GANDI JI  CONG RESS MEN so thet gave madicinesand milk tea so arrang ed for us  and train tickets free for all of us. Now we ar safe any way  we now  took the ticket for Lahore, because our realatives ar there anyway we starts from DIMA PUR TO LAHORE  there two days journey and there my aunt had started pain and

in train she gave birth to son, and in middle of way is LALLPUR so all the congress help took in nursing home there my ant familly all went to lallpur 21st , 2008.   

we all as my mother and my brothers we went to Lahore ,there my fathers uncle and there family we stay together in one banglow now there we stay approx three years ,there we started our new life,I went to school the name of school was  sohan lall  high school .in Lahore I go to school with my causin sister surjit on horse(GHOW RA GA DIE) every day we  went to   to school morning and come f ou r and after wen I passed six class , we shifted to our nana place to SARGOdDburma  HA  DISTRICK  shahpur small town,  again there I took admition in  school there in school I was in six standerd now  but my mother was so sad because there was no news from burma. my papa ji so after five years we got me good n  that  our father is alive ,nothing happened to him ,so we celebrated and arranged five akand pathe at one time ,so we all ar so happy that,one day we meet our papaji. .now my mamaji  was trying our pass port for going back all together that time burma , we all trying to return  that our relatives all wedecided too back together , after tring that we got  pasr  was no mail no phone send ouas only government  can arrange no post office in burma every things was damaged with bomb so in 1942 start world war second and finished in 1947  by that time we started our jurney from India to burma, there was same as frent twenty peoples from difrent places first our journey starts by train  we reach Calcutta, and there we arranged for ship after sailing eight days  there was no plain was start, that for so we arrived in Rangoon,   we met our pa pa ji after long time sowe all ar  excited  and very happy to met our father. Now there in Rangoon we rest only for a day and my pa pa  said u all go with train to Mandalay .so two days after we reached Mandalay, and now there was no car road all in bombat ment all roads  wear in bad condition every wear ditches and  no road . now from Mandalay we ar going to arrange with steamer in arrawaddy river,to reach in a village call THABA CHEN its one day journey.  So we reach there in small town ther we stay  for arrangeing  for bus to reach our place to MOGOK this was our end . after a week our pa pa ji came ,and we live happelly in our house , first house was all damaged with bombing and fire aftertwo years in a short time my I     papa ji  arranged to repair this place ,   but I was so up set that there was no school, fo r us .and we arrange a teacher, for teaching maths and English  so life….

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