But Kaku loved the long walk to school. He had made a new friend on his
way. Sun or rain, Kaku would walk to school. Kaku’s mother was very
happy that Kaku loved school so much. She did not know about her son's
BIG new friend. Kaku had told no one. No one knew why he loved walking
past the green paddy fields, the village lake and the old Ram Lila
ground to reach school. No one knew Kaku’s little BIG secret on the way
to school. Kaku wanted to keep this friend a secret. He thought his
friends might make fun of him.
Every morning Kaku got up before
the neighbour’s cock could bellow its loud and shrill cuck-a-doo-coo.
Kaku would be ready in his neatly ironed blue and mustard-coloured
school uniform, eagerly waiting for his tiffin box. As soon as he got
his favorite rice idlis and coconut chutney, he would run out of the
house. Kaku left home as early as 6:30 in the morning to meet his
friend, whom he called Lal Hawa.
As he crossed the paddy fields,
the soft chuk-chuk sound greeted Kaku. Kaku was happiest when he heard
Lal Hawa coming. Kaku knew that he got the best view of Lal Hawa from a
small mud hill near the village lake. As the chuk-chuk sound got louder
Kaku walked faster. He knew the trick. He timed his running with the
chuk-chuk sound of Lal Hawa. On every chuk-chuk of Lal Hawa, Kaku took a
swift step forward through the paddy fields towards the lake.
Kaku
knew the exact point when the red, speeding Lal Hawa would whistle.
Now, with practice, he could match his whistle with the loud whistle of
Lal Hawa. Kaku knew, Lal Hawa said, “Hello”, in her language when she
whistled. Kaku whistled back, welcoming Lal Hawa.
He ran through
the paddy field doing chuk-chuk-chuk-chuk-koooooooooooooo... As he
reached the lake, in a moment, the huge engine came towards him. As Lal
Hawa approached, a powerful wind started blowing. Kaku’s hair flew from
his forehead into his eyes. His blue and mustard school dress fluttered,
like a kite flying in the morning sky.
Standing on the small
hill, Kaku saw Lal Hawa become bigger and bigger. In seconds, Lal Hawa
covered the whole blue sky as it chugged towards Kaku. Kaku was jumping
with joy. He clapped and waved as Lal Hawa chuk-chuk-ed past him. He
waved till the very end. Small-unknown hands waved back from the windows
of Lal Hawa. As Kaku eyes followed the red train, he saw small hands
waving to him. He ran along with Lal Hawa waving back at the small
hands.
Kaku prayed every night for Lal Hawa to stop at his village just once.
One day he asked his schoolteacher if Lal Hawa could stop at Chotti
Dadi. Kaku’s schoolteacher laughed loudly and told him that their
village was too small for big and mighty Lal Hawa. Disheartened Kaku
decided to ask Amma, his mother, the same question. In the evening, Amma
said, "Kaku, just as you want to meet Lal Hawa, even Lala Hawa will
want to stop her one day and meet you." Kaku put his arms around Amma
and kissed her.
Kaku had made big plans for the day when Lal Hawa
would stop at Chotti Dadi. Kaku dreamt of flying on the fast wheels of
Lal Hawa. He imagined he was waving to Amma, Jhunjhunu, Pinaki, Tachi
and his schoolteacher. He also saved three idlis everyday for the small
hands that waved at him from Lal Hawa.
But Lal Hawa never
stopped. Every day, Lal Hawa raced past the village lake, leaving Kaku
on the small mud hill. He had to sit and finish the idlis alone. Seeing
Kaku unhappy, one day Kaku’s mother told his friends Jhunjhunu, Pinaki
and Tachi to walk to school with Kaku. Kaku knew he would miss seeing
Lal Hawa because his friends walked to school through a shorter way.
Kaku asked Amma if he could walk to school alone for just one more day,
and see Lal Hawa one last time. Amma agreed, and explained to Kaku that
when he was older he could go to the big station in town to meet Lal
Hawa.
The next morning, a pleasant breeze welcomed Kaku as he
walked to school. He went past the green paddy fields, the village lake
and the old Ram Lila ground. Kaku walked slowly. He was sad. Today was
the last time he would wave to Lal Hawa. As he walked, he heard the
distant sound of Lal Hawa ….chuk-chuk-chuk. Kaku started walking faster.
Like always, he started running to the beat of Lal Hawa's chuck-chuk
and started whistling "cooooo: just like Lal hawa whistled.
He
could see big and mighty Lal Hawa approaching as he reached the small
Hill. It was fast and red. Kaku closed his eyes and started praying that
Lal Hawa, his dear friend, would stop. The powerful breeze that blew
every time lal Hawa came, stopped. Kaku’s eyes were still closed but his
ears could not hear the chuk-chuk of Lal Hawa. Startled, he opened his
eyes. There, right in front of him, Lal Hawa, so red and so big, had
stopped. Kaku could not believe it. He closed his eyes shut and opened
them, quickly. That's when he heard the noise coming from the village.
Everyone was running towards Lal Hawa, shouting and cheering. He could
see his schoolteacher, Amma, Tachi, Jhunjhunu, Pinaki and the old
retired railway guard hurrying towards Lal Hawa. Lal Hawa had stopped at
Chhoti Dadi and was waiting for Kaku to meet her.
Lal Hawa
whistled aloud, Kaku laughed and whistled back. Quickly, he picked up
his tiffin box with the idlis and coconut chutney and climbed onto Lal
Hawa. And, just then, as if it had been waiting just for for Kaku, Lal
Hawa chuk-chuked again. The slow chuk-chuk sound became faster and by
the time Amma reached the train tracks, Lal Hawa was flying on magic
wheels with Kaku inside it. Amma smiled. She had tears in her eyes
seeing Kaku so happy. From a window, Kaku waved to everyone. Lal Hawa
was flying and so was Kaku!