A Village Fair                                                  ‘Amma Ji! O, Amma Ji!’ ‘What is the matter, my son? Why are you calling so loud again and again?’ Mother panicked, came out running in the street, and said. ‘Amma Ji! I will also go to see the fair. All the boys and girls in our street are going to see the fair today.’ ‘No my son, you will not go anywhere.’ ‘Why it is so Amma Ji? Why won't I go?’ ‘Look, you are still a small boy. Anything can happen by going to such a crowded place. Secondly, your father is also not