Today, after quite a long time, I visited a small annual funfair in our local community. It was the fifth and final day of the fair. My children, especially my middle daughter, had been persistently asking to go, but we hadn’t found the time. Yesterday, she even threw quite a tantrum, so today, I finally decided to take her. Along with my children and one of my daughter’s friends, we all set off to explore the fair.
I have always felt that fairs hold a timeless charm. Their vibrant energy, the mingling of people from all walks of life, and the kaleidoscope of colors, sounds, and aromas create a magical atmosphere that is hard to resist.
The weather was perfect for such an outing — cool, breezy, and refreshingly pleasant after the scorching summer months that had kept everyone indoors. The crisp air seemed to carry the laughter of children, the hum of conversations, and the melody of traditional tunes. Stalls offering mouthwatering snacks, vibrant toys, and colorful trinkets lined the streets, evoking memories of simpler times when fairs were the highlight of the year.
As I strolled through its lively pathways, a wave of nostalgia swept over me. One particular year stands out vividly in my memory — the first time my father took us to the fair on a cycle rickshaw.
The journey itself was exhilarating. The rhythmic clinking of the rickshaw’s chain (we went on a cycle rikshaw) and the cool breeze brushing against our faces added to the sense of adventure. As we drew closer, the vibrant sounds of the fair reached us — snatches of music, laughter, and the hum of bustling crowds.
For the first time in my life, I saw the famous Maut ka Kuan — the “Well of Death.” My heart pounded as we stood at the edge of the wooden structure, staring down into what seemed like an impossible feat of bravery. Motorcyclists zoomed around the vertical walls, defying gravity with every turn. The roar of engines, the cheers of the audience, and the sheer thrill of watching the daredevils perform left me spellbound.
What a trip down the memory lane :)))
Although those times were materially less developed, they symbolized a society rich in love, harmony, and tolerance. Life was content despite the lack of luxuries.
Walking through the crowd, I noticed families enjoying the same small joys — kids tugging at their parents' hands for something to buy, a few couples sharing plates of spicy snacks, and elders watching from a distance.
I kept thinking... What makes fairs so enchanting to me, I think, is their ability to bridge the past and present. They remind us of a time when happiness wasn’t measured by the size of a screen or the latest gadget, but by the simple joys of shared laughter, a sparkling toy, or a plate of steaming pakoras.
In past, fairs brought people together regardless of age, gender, or background, free from any social or religious discord. These days, even fairs reflect the divisions within society—separate fairs for the wealthy and the less privileged. The affluent rarely attend such fairs anymore; their leisure is reserved for malls, expensive concerts, and high-end outings. Who agrees?
There were swings that made your heart leap, magicians who left you wide-eyed in amazement, and bazaars brimming with colorful trinkets and treats. His laughter as we marveled at the performers, his patience as we tugged him from one stall to the next, and his indulgence in buying us little souvenirs… The fair was a sensory overload in the best possible way.
I beg your pardon… I keep going down memory lane even as I write this post, reminiscing about those cherished moments of the past.
As I made my way home, the fair's enchantment still clung to me, carrying me back to those childhood evenings under twinkling lights, where everything felt possible and the world was painted in hues of joy. Or maybe it was the carelessness of the childhood...
P.S: Please don't mind my wonky pictures... I was carrying bags of small purchases, a plate of French fries, and some snacks for the rest of the family at home, so the (phone) camera was a bit unstable. ;))
I'm major missing fun fairs since my school days ended. We would have three days of fun fair and we'll go dressed up as if we are here for a wedding function.
Food stalls were my only destination.
I miss Clicking pictures with digital camera, which came a few years ago.
Ufff memories.
Now my youngest sister's fun fair is coming this month and we all(me and my cousins are planning to go there and have some fun and enjoy a child's spirit again).
And the child whose fun fair it will be refused to go at all😄. Kids want to behave as grown ups and bored people, lol.
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Feeling nostalgic, aren’t you?
Well, it was the 5th and final day, and I missed the "maut ka kunwa" (well of death). Haha!
To be honest, I didn’t feel like going at all. I had guests over, there was an event at home… you could say I went reluctantly. But once I got there, it was a lot of fun. The vibe was completely different – lively and vibrant, full of joy and festivities. The best part? Everyone, from the ordinary to the special, was enjoying themselves.
And the joy I felt watching my girls shopping those little pendants and rings... was unparalleled. They looked so grown-up, choosing jewelry of their own liking, fully immersed in the moment. To them, it felt like there could be no greater luxury. It’s the little joys of children that truly warm the heart. Mere baitay ney bhi apnay liye aik ring lee... G han, larkon k liye bhi waha (white gold look alike / imitation) rings theein.
You should totally visit the funfair at your sister's school. You will definitely enjoy:)
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That's the best part of it.
I'm always in awe of you managing home life, steemit, and outside life so finely. Atleast, it looks so..
Ajkl k larkay bhi kam ni larkiyo sy apna khyl rkhne m and why not?
Yeah, only if she brings fun fair tickets for us:p,
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When you mentioned “well of death”, I had to scroll through all the pics again, to see if I missed it. That picture is one picture a lot of us would love to see..
The name alone sounds mysterious.. probably, that’s where the ghost on earth go to do their annual meetings!!😊😊😊
But is really cool, you took out sometime to take your kids out. I know how i always cry whenever I miss events like this when I was a kid..
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It was the fifth and final day of the fair, and we missed the 'Well of Death.' In my post, as I talk about this, I reminisce about my childhood memories. Let me show you the 'Well of Death' now. Alternatively, you can also watch it on YouTube.
It was exactly like this...
The structure and vibe have remained the same since my childhood.
The 'Well of Death' (locally known as Maut ka Kuan in South Asia) is a popular carnival stunt involving motorcyclists or sometimes even cars. It's essentially a large, vertical cylindrical wooden structure, where performers ride vehicles along the inner walls at high speeds.
The riders rely on centrifugal force to defy gravity. As they gain speed, the force pushes them outward, allowing their bikes to remain glued to the walls.
The motorcyclists require precise control, balance, and focus to maintain their trajectory without falling.
I hope you have an idea now and also you will watch the stunt yourself on YouTube also. Hehe
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You won’t believe that when I heard about “well of death”, my mind went to one mysterious well, that must have probably existed decades ago that use to kill people… i never for one day imagined, it was something fun like this.😊😊
Too much horror movies is affecting my sense of reasoning
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What an international wonder revealed. It is good to know similar things like this are enjoyed by people around the world.
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