काश... आख़िर में आता बचपन (Wish childhood was at the end...)

(Originally written by myself in Hindi in the above pictures)

Jumping, dancing, hopping, skipping,

Screaming, shouting, swaggering it passes by.

No reason for arrival, none for departure,

Only when it's gone, we realize the distance afar.

Wish childhood was at the end...

Troublesome even after it's gone,

Silent about

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Invincible truth!!

As a young lad, once Subroto Roy Sahara was yelling at the washer-man for ruining a pair of his favourite jeans. His father, late Sudhir Chandra Roy, overheard him and came over. After listening to his son, he told his son to apologise to the washer-man... Later, his father explained to him the reason behind it. He said,"You only have a right to criticise somebody when you have the ability to do the very same work better than them. Only then can you question their shortcomings! And since you are no good when it comes to washing your laundry, you had no right to yell at the washer-man that way."

godlyk Gokarna..

Its time to leave for Gokarna, bags packed and all... We reach the railway station and scoot about here and there, wondering where our train is halting and why isnt the announcement being made??!! Upon enquiry, it turns out that that particular train isnt gonna show up and that we have been fooled, once more, by the Indian Railways. Heads down, red-faced, we finally decide on going by bus, a full 5-hours journey through the foothills of Goa and Kanataka. Luckily, we all got seats at the back..

ब्लैक - बैंचर

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