Monday, July 25, 2011

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“The human heart has hidden treasures, in secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken if revealed”

There was this pony ride that I took in Mahabaleshwar when I was in class 5; it was this weird place that was flat on top of a mountain. The pony people had followed us for ½ hour before my mum-mum got frustrated and gave me up. I remember I wasn’t too happy about it because the pony wasn’t fast enough and I wanted it to run faster like I saw on “Baazigar” when Sharukh comes to get Kajol. I remember this one time when my dad hit me for watching “Baazigar”, it didn’t really hurt me because I was still watching the movie over his shoulder. I also remember how my jamuna mashi had taught me to braid my hair with three pieces of strings, I don’t miss her much, even though she raised me for the better part of my life, I was such a difficult child. I just wanted to say to them…I miss you guys…

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