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The morning sun shines brightly, illuminating colorful stalls piled high with fresh produce. ren dart through the crowd, their laughter mingling with the calls of vendors.
(First Verse)
A young boy, around six years old, named Rahim, stands mesmerized in front of a vegetable stall. His eyes are wide as he gazes at a vibrant display of tomatoes. They are indeed "little red and round and bright," catching the sunlight and glowing like tiny jewels.
Rahim: (Father! What is this
His father, a farmer with calloused hands and a warm smile, leans down.
Baba: (These are tomatoes, my son.)
Rahim reaches out a small hand, almost reverently, and gently touches a smooth, round tomato.
Rahim: (How lovely!)
Baba: (Yes, and very yummy too. Can you guess?)
Rahim grins, his eyes sparkling.
Rahim: (Yes! They are very yummy, aren't they, Father? Yes, yes, yes!)
(Chorus)
Rahim picks up a few tomatoes, their redness vivid against his brown skin.
Rahim: (Tomatoes, tomatoes, red and sweet!)
He imagines holding them in his small hands, ready to eat.
Rahim: (Good for little hands and feet!)
He looks towards a nearby food stall where a vendor is preparing a colorful salad.
Rahim: (In our salad, on our plate!)
He rubs his tummy with anticipation.
Rahim: (Tomatoes make our tummy great!)
(Second Verse)
Baba picks up a handful of tomatoes and shows Rahim how to wash them at a nearby water basin.
Baba: (Look, we can wash them, nice and clean.)
Rahim carefully washes a tomato, watching the dirt rinse away to reveal its bright red skin.
Rahim:! (This is the best little snack we've seen!)
Baba takes out a small knife and expertly slices a tomato into perfect, round circles.
Baba: (And look, we can slice them up in circles round.)
Rahim's mouth waters as he watches the juicy slices.
Rahim:! (The tastiest treat can be found!)
(Chorus)
Rahim takes a slice of tomato from his father and pops it into his mouth, his eyes widening with delight.
Rahim: (Tomatoes, tomatoes, red and sweet!)
He claps his hands with joy.
Rahim:! (Good for little hands and feet!)
He looks at the salad being prepared, now even more appealing with the addition of sliced tomatoes.
Rahim: (In our salad, on our plate!)
He pats his tummy contentedly.
Rahim: Tamatar hamare pait ko bahut achha banate hain! (Tomatoes make our tummy great!)
(Bridge)
Rahim picks up one tomato that feels a little soft and another that is firm to the touch.
Rahim: Kabhi naram, kabhi sakht! (Sometimes squishy, sometimes firm!)
Baba smiles and explains.
Baba: Haan beta, lekin dono hi hamare badan ko badhne aur seekhne mein madad karte hain. (Yes son, but both help our bodies grow and learn.)
Baba points to a small seed vendor nearby.
Baba: Yeh dekho, yeh ek chote se beej se aate hain. (Look, these come from a tiny little seed.)
Rahim looks at the tomato in his hand with newfound wonder.
Rahim: Ek mazedar tamatar, sach mein! (A tasty tamato, indeed!)
(Chorus)
Rahim holds up a bright red tomato proudly.
Rahim: Tamatar, tamatar, surkh aur meethe! (Tomatoes, tomatoes, red and sweet!)
He skips happily beside his father.
Rahim: Chhote hathon aur pairon ke liye achhe! (Good for little hands and feet!)
He imagines the delicious salad they will eat at home.
Rahim: Hamare salad mein, hamari plate par! (In our salad, on our plate!)
He beams at his father.
Rahim: Tamatar hamare pait ko bahut achha banate hain! (Tomatoes make our tummy great!)
(Outro)
Rahim jumps up and down excitedly.
Rahim: Tamataron ke liye wah wah, surkh aur dilair! (Yay for tamatos, red and bold!)
He takes his father's hand.
Rahim: Ek mazedar kahani jo sunai jani hai! (A yummy story to be told!)
He mimes eating a tomato with gusto.
Rahim: Munch, munch, munch! Kya kehte hain aap? (Munch, munch, munch! What do you say?)
He looks up at his father with pleading eyes.
Rahim: Chalo har din tamatar khayen! (Let's eat tamatos every day!)
Baba chuckles and ruffles Rahim's hair.
Baba: Inshallah, mera pyara beta. Hum zaroor har din tamatar khayenge. (God willing, my dear son. We will definitely eat tomatoes every day.)
The scene ends with Rahim happily clutching his tomatoes, the vibrant colors of the market swirling around them, under the warm Larkana sun.

Ahmed raza Qasmani

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The morning sun shines brightly , illuminating colorful stalls piled high with fresh produce . ren dart through the crowd , their laughter mingling with the calls of vendors . (First Verse) A young boy , around six years old , named Rahim , stands mesmerized in front of a vegetable stall . His eyes are wide as he gazes at a vibrant display of tomatoes . They are indeed "little red and round and bright , " catching the sunlight and glowing like tiny jewels . Rahim: (Father ! What is this His father , a farmer with calloused hands and a warm smile , leans down . Baba: (These are tomatoes , my son . ) Rahim reaches out a small hand , almost reverently , and gently touches a smooth , round tomato . Rahim: (How lovely ! ) Baba: (Yes , and very yummy too . Can you guess ? ) Rahim grins , his eyes sparkling . Rahim: (Yes ! They are very yummy , aren't they , Father ? Yes , yes , yes ! ) (Chorus) Rahim picks up a few tomatoes , their redness vivid against his brown skin . Rahim: (Tomatoes , tomatoes , red and sweet ! ) He imagines holding them in his small hands , ready to eat . Rahim: (Good for little hands and feet ! ) He looks towards a nearby food stall where a vendor is preparing a colorful salad . Rahim: (In our salad , on our plate ! ) He rubs his tummy with anticipation . Rahim: (Tomatoes make our tummy great ! ) (Second Verse) Baba picks up a handful of tomatoes and shows Rahim how to wash them at a nearby water basin . Baba: (Look , we can wash them , nice and clean . ) Rahim carefully washes a tomato , watching the dirt rinse away to reveal its bright red skin . Rahim: ! (This is the best little snack we've seen ! ) Baba takes out a small knife and expertly slices a tomato into perfect , round circles . Baba: (And look , we can slice them up in circles round . ) Rahim's mouth waters as he watches the juicy slices . Rahim: ! (The tastiest treat can be found ! ) (Chorus) Rahim takes a slice of tomato from his father and pops it into his mouth , his eyes widening with delight . Rahim: (Tomatoes , tomatoes , red and sweet ! ) He claps his hands with joy . Rahim: ! (Good for little hands and feet ! ) He looks at the salad being prepared , now even more appealing with the addition of sliced tomatoes . Rahim: (In our salad , on our plate ! ) He pats his tummy contentedly . Rahim: Tamatar hamare pait ko bahut achha banate hain ! (Tomatoes make our tummy great ! ) (Bridge) Rahim picks up one tomato that feels a little soft and another that is firm to the touch . Rahim: Kabhi naram , kabhi sakht ! (Sometimes squishy , sometimes firm ! ) Baba smiles and explains . Baba: Haan beta , lekin dono hi hamare badan ko badhne aur seekhne mein madad karte hain . (Yes son , but both help our bodies grow and learn . ) Baba points to a small seed vendor nearby . Baba: Yeh dekho , yeh ek chote se beej se aate hain . (Look , these come from a tiny little seed . ) Rahim looks at the tomato in his hand with newfound wonder . Rahim: Ek mazedar tamatar , sach mein ! (A tasty tamato , indeed ! ) (Chorus) Rahim holds up a bright red tomato proudly . Rahim: Tamatar , tamatar , surkh aur meethe ! (Tomatoes , tomatoes , red and sweet ! ) He skips happily beside his father . Rahim: Chhote hathon aur pairon ke liye achhe ! (Good for little hands and feet ! ) He imagines the delicious salad they will eat at home . Rahim: Hamare salad mein , hamari plate par ! (In our salad , on our plate ! ) He beams at his father . Rahim: Tamatar hamare pait ko bahut achha banate hain ! (Tomatoes make our tummy great ! ) (Outro) Rahim jumps up and down excitedly . Rahim: Tamataron ke liye wah wah , surkh aur dilair ! (Yay for tamatos , red and bold ! ) He takes his father's hand . Rahim: Ek mazedar kahani jo sunai jani hai ! (A yummy story to be told ! ) He mimes eating a tomato with gusto . Rahim: Munch , munch , munch ! Kya kehte hain aap ? (Munch , munch , munch ! What do you say ? ) He looks up at his father with pleading eyes . Rahim: Chalo har din tamatar khayen ! (Let's eat tamatos every day ! ) Baba chuckles and ruffles Rahim's hair . Baba: Inshallah , mera pyara beta . Hum zaroor har din tamatar khayenge . (God willing , my dear son . We will definitely eat tomatoes every day . ) The scene ends with Rahim happily clutching his tomatoes , the vibrant colors of the market swirling around them , under the warm Larkana sun .

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