ഒരു മുത്തശ്ശിയും കൊച്ചുമകനും തമ്മിലുള്ള ബന്ധത്തിൻ്റെ കഥയാണ് “മുത്തശ്ശിയുടെകൂടെയൊരു നീണ്ടയാത്ര.”
മണിയും അച്ഛനും മണിയുടെ മുത്തശ്ശിയും ഒരു ഗ്രാമത്തിലായിരുന്നു താമസിച്ചത്. മുത്തശ്ശിക്ക് കണ്ണിനു തീരെ കാഴ്ചയില്ലായിരുന്നു. മണിയുടെ അമ്മ അവൻ്റെ ചെറുപ്പത്തിൽ തന്നെ മരിച്ചുപോയതിനാൽ മുത്തശ്ശിയായിരുന്നു മണിയെ വളർത്തിയത്. മുത്തശ്ശിയെപോലെതന്നെ മുത്തശ്ശിയുടെ കണ്ണടക്കും പ്രായമായി, പോറൽ വീണു. അവസാനം ഒരുദിവസം മുത്തശ്ശിക്കൊരു പുതിയ കണ്ണട വാങ്ങാൻ തീരുമാനമായി. ദൂരയാത്ര ചെയ്യാൻ ഇഷ്ടമില്ലാതിരുന്നിട്ടും മുത്തശ്ശി അവസാനം സമ്മതിച്ചു – നയിൻ എന്ന ഗ്രാമത്തിലൂടെ നടന്നും ബസിലും ഒക്കെയായി മസ്സൂരി പട്ടണത്തിലെ കണ്ണാശുപത്രിയിലേക്ക്, മണിയുടെ കൂടെ. മഴ നനഞ്ഞിട്ടും, മലകളും കാടുകളും കയറിയിറങ്ങിയിട്ടും മുത്തശ്ശിക്ക് ഒരു ക്ഷീണവും തോന്നിയില്ല, കാരണം മണിയുടെ കൂടെ എത്ര നടന്നാലും മുത്തശ്ശിക്ക് വേദനകളും വിഷമങ്ങളും ഇല്ലായിരുന്നു.
ബസിൽ യാത്ര ചെയ്യുമ്പോൾ ഒരു മലയിടിച്ചിൽ ഉണ്ടാകുകയും അവരുടെ യാത്ര തടസ്സപ്പെടുകയും ചെയ്തു പക്ഷെ അവർ യാത്ര തുടർന്ന് അവസാനം മസ്സൂരിയിൽ എത്തി. ഒരു ധർമ്മശാലയിൽ താമസിച്ച് അവർ പിറ്റേന്ന് ഡോക്ടറെ കാണുകയും ഒരു ഗുണവും ഇല്ലാത്ത ആ കണ്ണട മാറ്റി പുതിയ ഒന്ന് വാങ്ങി വയ്ക്കുകയും ചെയ്തു. വർഷങ്ങൾക്കു ശേഷം മുത്തശ്ശി പുതിയ കണ്ണടയിലൂടെ മണിയെ കണ്ടു. തിരികെ പോകുമ്പോൾ അവരുടെ മനസ്സ് സന്തോഷം കൊണ്ട് നിറഞ്ഞിരുന്നു.
Summary
Granny, an elderly woman with very weak eyesight, lived in a quiet village where she had lovingly raised her grandson, Mani, after his mother passed away. Her glasses were old and scratched, and Mani and his father decided it was time for her to get new ones. Though hesitant to travel far, Granny agreed to visit the eye hospital in Mussoorie when Mani offered to go with her. Together, they set off on a long journey through rain, hills, forests, and even a landslide that blocked their bus route. Undeterred, they continued on foot, finally reaching Mussoorie. After staying at a dharamsala, they visited the hospital, where the doctor replaced her useless glasses with stronger ones. For the first time in years, Granny could see Mani clearly and was overjoyed. They returned home with new glasses, shoes, a cowbell, and hearts full of happiness.
Notes
- Granny and Mani lived in a quiet village near the river and pine trees.
- She could hear and smell things, but she could not see clearly.
- Her old glasses were scratched and over ten years old.
- Her eyesight had become very weak with time.
- She lived with her son and Mani, her grandson.
- Granny had raised Mani since he was a baby.
- Mani’s mother had died when he was just one year old.
- Granny had taken care of both Mani and his father.
- She also looked after the house, cows, and hens.
- Mani and his father wanted Granny to get new glasses.
- Granny said she couldn’t get new glasses in the village.
- Mani said they must go to the eye hospital in Mussoorie.
- Granny didn’t want to travel so far and gave excuses.
- The journey to Mussoorie would take two full days.
- Granny didn’t want to leave Mani behind.
- Mani said he would come with her to Mussoorie.
- Granny felt happy and ready to go when she heard that.
- She said they could also do some shopping there.
- Mani’s father gave them only ₹100 for the trip.
- Granny had ₹50 more, saved from her own money.
- They started their journey early next morning in the rain.
- Mani carried a bedding roll on his back.
- Granny carried a shopping bag and a leaky umbrella.
- Granny walked fast and didn’t stop for berries.
- Mani ran behind her after eating blackberries.
- They walked through rain, sunshine, and beautiful hills.
- Granny said she could see the path and Mani’s white shirt.
- They ate food under a pine tree and drank water from a spring.
- They reached the town of Nain by late afternoon.
- It was raining hard when they entered the town.
- They stayed at Uncle’s house and dried themselves.
- Next morning, Mani ran to bathe in the river.
- The bus to Mussoorie arrived while Mani was away.
- Granny had already bought their tickets for the bus.
- The bus was very noisy, shaky, and full of people.
- Granny fell asleep on Mani’s shoulder during the ride.
- The bus suddenly stopped because of a landslide.
- Rocks and mud had fallen and blocked the road.
- Some rocks even hit the roof of the bus.
- The driver reversed the bus to keep everyone safe.
- Most people went back to Nain, but not Granny and Mani.
- They decided to walk to Mussoorie through a mountain path.
- They climbed up and down hills and forests.
- They ate pakoras, buns, and peaches from Uncle’s house.
- Finally, they reached the lights of Mussoorie at night.
- They stayed in a dharamsala near a temple.
- Next morning, they waited in line at the eye hospital.
- The doctor said Granny’s glasses were very old and harmful.
- After testing, he gave her stronger lenses to help her see.
- Granny was very happy to see Mani clearly after many years.
Ente English
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Places in this Story
- “Nain” refers to Nainbagh, a small village and market located on the Mussoorie-Yamunotri road, approximately 35-40 kilometers from Mussoorie.
- Mussoorie is a hill station located in the Garhwal Himalayan range of the Indian state of Uttarakhand.
Writing Tasks
Letter Writing 1
Dear Papa,
I hope you are doing well. Granny and I reached Mussoorie safely. It was a long journey, but Granny walked bravely all the way. We had some trouble on the road because of a landslide. The bus had to stop, and we walked over the mountains to reach Mussoorie.
Granny was very happy to be with me. She kept smiling and talking, even though she could not see clearly. At the hospital, the doctor gave her new glasses. Now she can see much better. She was so happy when she saw me clearly after many years. She said I looked like a fine boy!
We also bought some things for home. I have new shoes now, and we bought a warm pullover for you. Granny also got seeds, bulbs, and a new bell for the white cow.
Tomorrow, we will be back home. Please don’t worry about us. Granny is strong and happy. I think she enjoyed the trip more than anyone.
With love,
Your son, Mani
Letter 2
Dear Leela,
How are you, my dear old friend? I have just returned from Mussoorie, and I must tell you all about my trip with Mani.
At first, I did not want to go. You know how much I love staying home. But Mani and his father insisted that I should get my eyes tested. So, Mani and I walked to Nain, and from there we went to Mussoorie.
We had some adventure too. There was a landslide, and the road was blocked. But I didn’t give up! Mani and I climbed a mountain and reached Mussoorie by foot. It was tiring but exciting.
At the hospital, the doctor gave me new glasses. And guess what? I could see Mani’s face clearly for the first time in years. What a joy it was! I couldn’t stop smiling. We also did some shopping. I got an umbrella, seeds, and a cowbell.
Mani took great care of me, and I am proud of the boy I raised. I feel young again!
Do write back soon.
With love,
Your friend, Nirmala.
Conversation between Mani and Granny on the way to Mussoorie
- Mani: Are you tired, Granny? We can rest if you want.
- Granny: Not yet, dear. We’ll rest when you’re hungry!
- Mani: You’re so strong, Granny. I hope I can walk like you when I’m old.
- Granny: (laughs) You will, if you eat well and work hard.
- Mani: I picked some berries. Want some?
- Granny: No, thank you. You eat. I want to reach before dark.
- Mani: I can see the temple! We’re almost there.
- Granny: I can’t see anything, but I trust your eyes.
- Mani: Soon you’ll see everything, Granny. I promise.
News Report 1
Landslide Blocks Road Near Nain – Travelers Face Trouble
Date: May 24, 2025
Location: Near Nain, on the way to Mussoorie
Yesterday afternoon, a sudden landslide blocked the mountain road near Nain, causing great trouble for travelers going to Mussoorie. The landslide happened just a few minutes after a bus full of passengers had started its climb up the mountain road. Big rocks, trees, and soil began falling from the hill above, completely covering the road.
The bus driver quickly stopped the vehicle to keep the passengers safe. He then reversed the bus to a safe place far from the falling stones. Many passengers were afraid, and some of them screamed as rocks hit the roof of the bus. The driver told everyone to remain calm. Thankfully, no one was hurt.
After some time, the driver decided it was too dangerous to wait, so he took the bus back to Nain. However, not everyone returned. A few people, including a seventy-year-old woman and her young grandson, decided to walk to Mussoorie. They had an important reason — the grandmother needed to get her eyes tested at the hospital. They walked over small mountain paths, through bushes and streams, showing great courage and strength.
The local authorities have sent workers to clear the road, but they said it may take a few days. The police have put up warning signs and advised other travelers to take a different route. People living nearby are also scared because such landslides happen often during this season.
This event shows how dangerous mountain roads can be, especially after rains or small earthquakes. Travelers are asked to stay alert and listen to police instructions.
News Report 2
A Grandmother’s Long Walk for Clear Sight – A Story of Strength and Love
Date: May 24, 2025
Location: Mussoorie
A seventy-year-old grandmother showed amazing courage and love during a recent journey to Mussoorie for an eye check-up. The woman, lovingly called Granny, was joined by her young grandson Mani on this long and tiring trip. They did not take a car or train from the village. Instead, they walked many miles over hills and through forests to reach Nain. From there, they took a bus to Mussoorie.
Their journey became more difficult when a sudden landslide blocked the road. The bus had to stop, and stones began falling. Most passengers returned to Nain, but Granny did not want to go back. Her eyes had become very weak, and she could hardly see anything. She wanted new glasses badly. So she and Mani climbed the mountain by foot.
The climb was not easy. They had to walk on narrow paths and cross streams. They ate berries from the forest and slept in small hotels on the way. Mani looked after Granny like a hero — finding food, guiding her steps, and making her smile with jokes.
At last, they reached the hospital in Mussoorie. The doctor was surprised by Granny’s old glasses — they were more than ten years old! After a few tests, the doctor gave her new glasses. Granny’s face lit up when she saw her grandson clearly. It was a beautiful moment.
Their return journey was safer. They stopped at the market and bought things for home — a pullover, a cowbell, seeds, and medicines.
This journey tells us that age is just a number when there is love and determination. Granny is a true example of strength, and Mani is a wonderful grandson. Their story reminds us to take care of our elders and respect their efforts.
Essay 1
Strengthening Relationship with Grandparents
Grandparents are very special people in our lives. They love us deeply and care for us in many ways. Sometimes, we forget to spend time with them because we are busy with school, phones, and games. But we must try to build a strong bond with them.
We can make our grandparents happy by talking to them every day. We should ask them about their childhood, stories, and experiences. They have so much to share! They also feel happy when we help them in small ways, like bringing them water, reading letters, or going for a walk with them.
Sometimes, grandparents cannot see or hear well, but they still love us more than anyone. If we take care of them, it makes them feel respected and needed. Just sitting with them and listening is enough to make them smile.
Spending time with grandparents also teaches us important values like kindness, patience, and respect. They are like living books, full of wisdom and love.
Let us promise to make our grandparents feel special. A little love and time from us can make a big difference in their lives.
Don’t Miss
- Chapter 2 – The Seven Ages of Man
- Chapter 3 – Coming Soon
Textual Analysis
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Granny Needs new Glasses
Granny could hear the distant roar of the river and smell the pine needles, and feel the presence of her grandson, Mani. She couldn’t see the river or the trees. She could only make out Mani’s fuzzy hair, and sometimes, his blackberry eyes and the gleam of his teeth when he smiled. Granny had a pair of old glasses. She’d been wearing them for well over ten years. Her eyes had grown steadily weaker, and the glasses now scratched and spotted. So, there was very little she could see through them. Mani and his father felt that it was high time Granny had her eyes tested and got herself new glasses.
“Well, you know we can’t get them in the village,” said Granny.
Mani said, “You’ll have to go to the eye hospital in Mussoorie. That’s the nearest town.”
“But that’s a two-day journey,” protested Granny. Granny was looking for excuses. She did not want to be parted from Mani. He was eleven and quite capable of looking after himself. But Granny had brought him up ever since his mother had died when he was only a year old. She was his Nani (maternal grandmother), and had cared for boy and father, and the cows and hens in the household, with great energy and devotion.
“I can manage quite well,” she said.
“Now listen,” said Mani’s father sternly. “We’re not sending you off on your own, I’ll take you to Mussoorie.”
“And leave Mani here by himself ? How could you even think of doing that?”
“Then I’ll take you to Mussoorie,” said Mani eagerly. “I’ve been to Mussoorie before, with my school friends. I know where we can stay. But .. ” He paused a moment and looked doubtfully from his father to his grandmother. “You wouldn’t be able to walk all the way to Nain, would you, Granny?”
“Of course I can walk,” said Granny. “I may be going blind, but there’s nothing wrong with my legs!”
“But you’re seventy, Granny.”
“What has that got to do with it? And besides, it’s downhill to Nain.”
“And uphill coming back,” Mani reminded her.
“Uphill is easier!” said Granny.
Now that she knew Mani might be accompanying her, Granny was more than ready to make the journey. “While we’re in Mussoorie, we’ll get some seeds and bulbs. And a new bell for the white cow. And a pullover for your father. And shoes for you…”
“Now just a minute,” said Mani’s father. “Are you going there to have your eyes tested or are you going on a shopping trip? I’ve got only a hundred rupees to spare. You’ll have to manage with that.”
“We’ll manage,’ said Mani. ‘We’ll sleep at the bus shelter.”
“No, we won’t,” said Granny. “I’ve got fifty rupees of my own. We’ll stay at a hotel!”
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Setting out to Nain
Early next morning, in a light drizzle, Granny and Mani set out on the path to Nain. Mani carried a small bedding-roll on his shoulders; Granny carried a large cloth shopping bag and an umbrella. “Whenever you feel tired, we’ll take rest,” said, Mani.
“We’ve only just started out,” said Granny. “We’ll rest when you’re hungry!”
They walked at a steady pace, without talking too much. A flock of parrots whirled overhead, flashes of red and green against the sombre sky. There were no other sounds, except for the hiss and gentle patter of the rain. Mani stopped to pick wild blackberries from a bush. Granny wasn’t fond of berries and did not slacken her pace. Mani had to run to catch up with her. Soon his lips were purple with the juice from the berries. The rain stopped and the sun came out. Below them, the light green of the fields stood out against the dark green of the forests, and the hills were bathed in golden sunshine. Mani ran ahead.
“Can you see all right, Granny?” he called.
“I can see the path and I can see your white shirt. That’s enough for just now.”
Granny and Mani ate their light meal on the roadside, in the shade of a whispering pine, and drank from a spring. By late afternoon they were directly above Nain.
“We’re almost there,” said Mani. “I can see the temple near Uncle’s house.”
“I can’t see a thing,” said Granny.
“That’s because of the mist. There’s a thick mist coming up the valley.”
It began raining heavily as they entered the small market town on the banks of the river. Granny’s umbrella was leaking badly. But they were soon drying themselves in Uncle’s house, and drinking glasses of hot, sweet milky tea.
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Landslide
Mani got up early the next morning and ran down the narrow street to bathe in the river. As Mani dressed, he heard the blare of a bus horn. There was only one bus small to Mussoorie. He scampered up the slope, wondering if they’d miss it. But Granny was waiting for him at the bus stop. She had already bought their tickets. The bus was old and rickety, and rattled so much that the passengers could barely hear themselves speaking. The driver drove at some speed, and whenever he went round a bend, everyone in the bus was thrown about. In spite of all the noise and confusion, Granny fell asleep, her head resting against Mani’s shoulder.
Suddenly, the bus came to a grinding halt. People were thrown forward in their seats.
“What’s happening?” Granny asked. “Have we arrived?” “No, something is blocking the road,” said Mani.
“It’s a landslide!” exclaimed someone, and all the passengers put their heads out of the windows to take a look. It was a big landslide. Earth, trees and bushes had given way and come crashing down, completely blocking the road. Nor was it over yet. Debris was still falling. Mani saw rocks hurtling down the hill and into the river.
“Not a suitable place for a bus to stop,” observed Granny, who couldn’t see a thing. Even as she spoke, a shower of stones and rocks came clattering down on the roof of the bus. Passengers cried out in alarm. The driver reversing, more rocks came crashing down.
“I never did trust motor roads,” said Granny. The driver kept backing until they were well away from the landslide. Then everyone tumbled out of the bus. They could tell it would take days to clear the road. Most of the passengers decided to return to Nain with, the bus but a few bold spirits agreed to walk to Mussoorie, taking a short cut up the mountain which would bypass the landslide. Mani looked at Granny. “Shall we go back?”
“It’s only ten miles?” said Granny. “We did that yesterday.”
So they started climbing a narrow path, and by the time they got to the top of the mountain, Granny and Mani were on their own. Their village was hidden by the range to the north. Far below rushed the river. Far above circled a golden eagle.
“Did you bring any food from Uncle’s house?” asked Mani.
“Naturally,” said Granny, “I knew you’d soon be hungry. There are pakoras and buns, and peaches from Uncle’s house.
“Good!” said Mani, forgetting his tiredness. “We’ll eat as we go along. We’ll stop when you’re tired, Granny.”
“Oh, I can walk forever,” said Granny, laughing. “But not if it’s raining. This umbrella leaks badly.”
Down again they went, and up the next mountain, and over bare windswept hillsides, and up through a dark gloomy deodar forest. And then just as it was getting dark, they saw the lights of Mussoorie twinkling ahead of them.
As they came nearer, the lights increased, until presently they were in a brightly lit bazaar. Jostled in the crowd, Granny kept one hand firmly on Mani’s shoulder so that she did not lose him. They asked around for the cheapest hotel. But there were no cheap hotels. So they spent the night in a dharamsala adjoining the temple.
Next morning, at the eye hospital, they joined a long queue of patients. The eye specialist, a portly man in a suit and tie dealt the patients in a brisk but kind manner. After hour’s wait, Granny’s turn came.
took one horrified look at Granny’s glasses and dropped them in a wastebasket.
Then he fished them out and placed them on his desk and said, “On second thought, I think I’ll send them to a museum. You should have changed your glasses years ago. They’ve probably done more harm than good.”
He examined Granny’s eyes and said, “Your eyes are very weak, but you’re not going blind. We’ll fit you up with a stronger pair of glasses.”
Then he placed her in front of a board covered with letters in English and Hindi, large and small, and asked Granny if she could make them out.
“I can’t even see the board,” said Granny.
“Well, can you see me?” asked the doctor. “Some of you,” said Granny.
“I want you to see all of me,” said the doctor, and he balanced a wire frame on Granny’s nose and began trying out different lenses. Suddenly, Granny could see much better. She saw the board and the biggest letters on it.
“Can you see me now?” asked the doctor.
“Most of you”, said Granny. And then added, by way of being helpful, “there’s quite a lot of you to see.”
“Thank you,” said the doctor. “And now turn around and tell me if you can see your grandson.”
Granny turned, and saw Mani clearly for the first time in many years.
“Mani!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands with joy.
“How nice you look! What a fine boy I’ve brought up! But you do need a haircut. And a wash. And buttons on your shirt. And a new pair of shoes. Come along to the bazaar!”
“First have your new glasses made,” said Mani, laughing. “Then we’ll go shopping!”
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Return from Mussoorie
A day later, they were in a bus again. Granny had a window seat, and Mani sat beside her. He had new shoes and Granny had a new umbrella and they had also bought a thick woolen Tibetan pullover for Mani’s father. And seeds and bulbs and a cowbell.
As the bus moved off, Granny looked eagerly out of the window. She could see many things that she hadn’t seen for a long time – distant villages, people working in the fields, milkmen on the road, two dogs rushing along beside the bus, monkeys in the trees, and, most wonderful of all, a rainbow in the sky. She couldn’t see perfectly, of course, but she was very pleased with the improvement.
Mani watched her for a while and listened to her excited chatter. Then his head began to nod. It dropped against Granny’s shoulder, and remained there, comfortably supported. The bus swerved and jolted along the winding mountain road – but Mani was fast asleep.