Motu- Patlu

My five-year-old sister is a little plump. She speaks unclear, sometimes in her own dialect. But the thing that cannot be hindered is her talking. She speaks too much, specifically about her favorite characters - Motu and Patlu. They are her best friends. She talks to them a lot. Even in her sleep, she mumbles about her love, Motu, and Patlu.

I remember one day how things went wrong when I was out with her in a playground. I don't know what got in her mind, she coaxed me to act like Patlu and she would be like Motu. She had decided on a story for us to act. Motu would first go on the slide, then on the swing, then merry-go-round because he has eaten an energetic laddoo. Meanwhile, Patlu would try to find a way to help his friend Motu. 'Quite interesting' I thought. So my plan was I would hold her and then she would be in the air. What happened? She was too heavy and also greatly energetic to be stopped. Mission failed. Then I thought of an interesting way. I said, "Motu, mom has brought a color pencil of Motu-Patlu and a Motu-Patlu wristwatch and…". By the time I finished, she had already started running towards home. It is easy to make fool of toddlers.

The next day, really the worst thing happened in my school. I don't know who say to me, but everyone started calling me 'Patlu' for years.