A Picnic
Last month my cousin came from Karachi. He
was very eager to see the beautiful places of Lahore. I thought that a visit to
the beautiful Moghal gardens, Shalamar, would be an excellent beginning to the
sight-seeing tour [1] of Lahore. I invited two of my friends, and
one fine morning we went to the garden. We had packed a big lunch basket. My
friend Shafique had his guitar with him. On our way we bought some fruit and
ice-cream from the bazar.
The sky was overcast, but not heavily. It
was an ideal day for a picnic. A gust [2] of cool and fresh air greeted
[3] us as we entered the main gate if the Shalamar gardens. A great
number of picnickers were there. They had spread their carpets and mats all
over the place and put their things there. Now they were walking in the garden.
A large number of children were running about in every corner, shouting and
laughing and holding multi-colored [4] balloon in their hands.
After some time, we found a small lawn in
a corner of the garden which was still unoccupied [5]. So we put
our things there. A garden watchman promised us to look after our things in our
absence.
We strolled [6] about the
garden. It was so beautifully lait out that we could not find words to express
our admiration [7]. The beautiful trees, especially the tall,
graceful cypresses [8], the well-kept lawns, the typical Moghal fountains
[9] so different from the modern ones, and the different tiers [10]
of the garden cast a spell [11] over us. My cousin from Karachi
was tongue-tied [12] with delight. He had not seen anything like
it in Karachi.
We were so absorbed [13] in
the beauty of the garden that we forgot everything. A group of people eating
their lunch reminded us that we were hungry. We returned to the place where the
garden watchman was guarding our things from the birds etc. we thanked him and
invited him to share our lunch. He gratefully accepted our offer.
After lunch we thought that a little
sleep would do us a lot of good. So we lay down on the grass and fell asleep. It
was three o’clock when my cousin shook my shoulder. My friends were already up,
I washed my face and poured [14] some cold water on my head. Now I
was fully awake.
My cousin wanted some tea. Our friend,
the watchman, came to our help and brought us some very good tea. This put my
cousin in high spirits [15]. He asked Shafique to play his guitar.
Shafique did not wait for the second request, and played a beautiful tune
[16]. All of us were spellbound [17].
Suddenly a peal of thunder [18]
broke the spell. The clouds were thick and low. Most of the people had left. We
collected our things and rushed out of the garden. Fortunately, we found a
taxicab at the gate.
A memorable day had ended.
Words
|
Meanings
|
[1] tour
|
سیر
|
[2] gust
|
جھونکا
|
[3] greeted
|
مبارکباد دینا
|
[4] multi-colored
|
رنگین
|
[5] unoccupied
|
خالی
|
[6] strolled
|
چہل قدمی
|
[7] admiration
|
تعریف
|
[8] cypresses
|
سرد
|
[9] fountains
|
فوارے
|
[10] tiers
|
مقام
|
[11] spell
|
جادو
|
[12] tongue-tied
|
خاموشی
|
[13] absorbed
|
منہمک
|
[14] poured
|
انڈیلنا
|
[15]
spirits
|
انتہائ خوشی
|
[16]
tune
|
تال
|
[17]
spellbound
|
مدہوش
|
[18]
peal of thunder
|
گرج کی
آواز
|
Words
|
Meanings
|
[1] tour
|
a journey for pleasure
|
[2] gust
|
a sudden strong blow of wind
|
[3] greeted
|
give a polite welcome when meeting
|
[4] multi-colored
|
Having different colors
|
[5] unoccupied
|
empty
|
[6] strolled
|
walk in a leisurely way
|
[7] admiration
|
praise
|
[8] cypresses
|
cold
|
[9] fountains
|
Pool from which jets of water are pumped into
the air.
|
[10] tiers
|
levels of a structure
|
[11] spell
|
acts as magic
|
[12] tongue-tied
|
silent
|
[13] absorbed
|
soak up
|
[14] poured
|
flow in a steady stream
|
[15]
spirits
|
very excited
|
[16]
tune
|
A piece of music
|
[17]
spellbound
|
hold the attention of (someone) as though by
magic
|
[18]
peal of thunder
|
Sound of thunder
|
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