Maahul is the place where my father spent his childhood.It's situated in azamgarh district Uttar Pradesh.It's very much like any other village except that it has a scarcity of milk(which you would think would be unheard of in a village)apart from the scarcity of electricity,good schools and other usual shortcomings that characterize most indian villages.My family takes a trip to our house there almost every year during 10 days of Moharram(that's when many other migrants too return to this old abode and it's like a reunion for my father's friends) and we have a good time their( i found it even more thrilling as a kid).
Well, there are a lot of wonderful stories about my fathers childhood( most of them are hilarious) and basically that's what this page is all about.For starters,as kids my father and his friends were very very mischievious and there is a long string of very tell-able funny tales about them.So keep looking at this page.
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