i passed D-1 yesterday with a speed of 40 kmph.I was stopped by my fanatical emotions.. R. K Banerjee uncle used to live here.. shweta didi and mini..(by the way mini was a cute white furry poodle.) each morning from my school bus, when I used to pass their house, used to wave them good bye..i used to often visit them..they were our family friends.. kaku and kakima used to adore me..coz I was peppy and filled with energy.. the bus stand was just beside their house where our “mini bus” used to stand.. I hated driver uncle..coz he complained to papa saying” aapki beti badi shaitan hain.. bus mein shanty se nahi baithti hain..” papa said..”bachhe badmashi nahi karenge to kya aap karenge??” I was happy that day..
Ayush used to stay beside shweta didi..he was my batchmate and my rakhi brother.. frequencies to shweta didi’s house increased when ayush was visited by my another batchmate “vimarsh”..
The club lies behind D-1.. I love the ambience over there.. its beautiful.. there was a rose garden inside where we four or five girls used to steal roses.. those flowers were fated to go to our respective flower-pots.. but the furious gardener was fun to handle.. we heard he bathed twice a year!!
I am in amlori now.. and I am badly missing those days.. I will leave tomorrow back to the hell again!!!! I don’t know why I am still ot able to adjust.. its almost two and a half year!! I don’t know why I do I still miss every small thing of this place..
The roses are still growing..
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I am glad that I can relive my far and few sweet moments of Shaktinagar, while read your's about Amlohri.
Unfortunately, my attachment to tat place no more exists, except for my parents..
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