The story is about a Cabuliwallah (fruit seller from Kabul) who befriends a little girl named Mini in Calcutta. Every year when he returns to sell his wares, he visits Mini. However, during one visit, Mini's father has forbidden her from seeing the Cabuliwallah due to a wedding. The Cabuliwallah gives Mini's father gifts for Mini and explains he thinks of her as his own daughter. The story highlights the Cabuliwallah's longing to return to his own daughter in his home country. In the end, Mini's father provides money so the Cabuliwallah can finally return to his daughter, and the moral lesson is about valuing friendship and not judging people
The story is about a Cabuliwallah (fruit seller from Kabul) who befriends a little girl named Mini in Calcutta. Every year when he returns to sell his wares, he visits Mini. However, during one visit, Mini's father has forbidden her from seeing the Cabuliwallah due to a wedding. The Cabuliwallah gives Mini's father gifts for Mini and explains he thinks of her as his own daughter. The story highlights the Cabuliwallah's longing to return to his own daughter in his home country. In the end, Mini's father provides money so the Cabuliwallah can finally return to his daughter, and the moral lesson is about valuing friendship and not judging people
The story is about a Cabuliwallah (fruit seller from Kabul) who befriends a little girl named Mini in Calcutta. Every year when he returns to sell his wares, he visits Mini. However, during one visit, Mini's father has forbidden her from seeing the Cabuliwallah due to a wedding. The Cabuliwallah gives Mini's father gifts for Mini and explains he thinks of her as his own daughter. The story highlights the Cabuliwallah's longing to return to his own daughter in his home country. In the end, Mini's father provides money so the Cabuliwallah can finally return to his daughter, and the moral lesson is about valuing friendship and not judging people
CABULLIWALLAH Cabuliwallah went out of the jail and wants to see Mini but Mini’s father said he couldn’t because there is a wedding ceremony and he cannot be seen by anyone. Cabuliwallah gave nuts and fruits to Mini’s father and told him to give it to Mini. The father was going to pay him but Cabuliwallah said that he did not make it to profit himself but because he thinks of her like her little girl at his home. Cabuliwallah has this small and dirty piece of paper which is the touch of the hand of his own little daughter and he had carried it always next to his hearts as he had come year after year to Calcutta to sell his wares in the street. He realized that this poor Cabuli fruit-seller is also a father. That impression of the hand of his little Parvati reminded him of his own little Mini. The Cabuliwallah seemed amazed at the apparition. He could not revive their old friendship. But now Mini understood the meaning of the word “father in law”, and she could not answer him as of old. She blushed in the question and stood him with her head bowed. He remembered the day when Cabuliwallah and Mini first met, and he felt sad. When She had gone Rahman sighed deeply an sat down on the floor. The idea had suddenly come up to him that his daughter have grown up, while he was away for so long he would have to make friends also. Assuredly he would not find out when he left her. Besides he would not know what will happen to her in 8 years. The marriage pipes sounded and the mild autumn sunlight streamed round them but Rahman standing in Calcutta lane. He took out a hundred rupee note, give it to him, and said “Go back to your daughter in your own country and may the happiness bring good fortune to my child” Having made his present he had to curtail some of the festivities. He could not have the electric lights he had intended nor the military band and the lady of the house were despondent about it. But the wedding feast was all the brighter for the thought that in a distant land a long-lost father was going to meet again his only child. MORAL LESSON:
Value friendship and don’t
judge a book by its cover because sometimes the people we thought that can harm us is the people who can make us happy.