fहndi - Mahatma Gandhi Antarrashtriya Hindi Vishwavidyalaya

numb dense darkness of trees and shrubs.It couldn't be guessed where and whenan empty place will emerge with such ashelter in it and one would see two blackhuman figures sitting near scintillatingwaving fire.Human figures, because they were notbelieved as human beings then. They werenot human in attire because they werecompletely nude, they could make soundsbut didn't have a dialect, it was only acall, a sound, a symbol and an expressionthey only could say or could hardly beunderstood in the mysteries of our forestswithout parlance of tongue, thus unknownyet, awaiting to be explored even aftermillions of voyages in the past.God knows what they ate? Perhapssomething never been eaten by humanbeings. They were not well aware of meals.Whenever they felt hunger they gazed atthe deep forest with eagerness and thensuddenly jumped in it with their primitivearms made of wood and stones. Deep anddeep, whenever they had appetite they ranawfully into jungle, cutting shrubs andcreepers, making a hasty way. Womenstarted sowing nearby jungle, but it wasnot exactly the tillage. They were hunters.Tillage had to wait for decades.The outside world knew that the worldinside the jungle is unchanged and pausedfrom centuries. First of all they wereknowing that there are only hills, deepunknown jungles, the streams frommountains, too many kinds of snakes andinsects, dense thickness of creepers andshrubs growing fungus and mushroomswetting in rains and dropping, that justafter two steps one couldn't see further.Only this they knew, but not that thereis a secluded and intensely unknown worldof black figures look alike humans or so.The outside world knew just a littleabout the inside jungle. The outside worldwas most unaware of the inside jungle.Some people had peeped inside it after atedious job of cutting wild creepers andtrees, going deep within. They told thatthere are some human beings and it is hardto say whether they are human or somekind of wild animals.One day someone came near theshelter. They were scared to look at him,those two, the naked man and the nakedwoman, the primitive man and theprimitive woman, the stone aged figures.The man gripped firmly at the rawprehistoric type spear made of slender treetrunk and targeted it towards him. Thewoman blared, ran and stood behind theman. She held a burning wood from thefire. The man standing in front of themwas a human being, a well defined humanbeing and there was no question about it.He wore clothes. The nude man and thenude woman were scared looking at hisattire. The woman was waving burningwood in her hands. She had done the sametoo many times growling and shoutingwhile facing a wild animal. Every time herfgndi •April-June 2013 :: 121