Chinki!

Still I can feel the moment when first time I heard your heart bit, my dear little one! I was thrilled, but felt very happy that I was  going to be a part of those fortunate women, who can create a life! Slowly and steadily I was attached with you. In every moment I was talking to you, to welcome you in my and mine hubby's life! Then the most awaited day came.... I could hear your voice,  see you and  touch you sweet heart! It was Sep 22nd 2005, you made your debute on this earth's platform and became a part of our life. Your dad was so worried about you. He was on walker, couldn't  walk properly. Even though he went to temple to pray for you, my child. Then the moment came -  you felt secured in mine warm arms. You were attached to me  before coming on this earth! I can still feel those unforgetable moments -  when first you looked at me, hold my...

Final Destination On the 6 th day of our journey, we moved towards our last destination - Jithang. Our trek was not too tough but we faced landslide on our route.   We were told to walk in groups, not alone. By this we could help each other in any difficult situation. I wondered to view the beauty of nature! God has created haven far away from human civilization! On one side of our route river Magochu was running with its full current and on other side the almighty mountain was standing with proud!   We reached Jithang by afternoon. The Almighty Mountains were covered with snow. In the night we arranged a fireplace near our tents. The sky was so clean and the stars were twinkled like diamonds. I imagined myself in fairyland! Next morning we enjoyed the sunrise through the mountains.   It was an unforgettable moment in my life forever! After having breakfast we decided to explore the mountains. We had lot of fun at high altitude and by lunch time we returned bac...

The beautiful landscape and the innocent villagers After a long rest day at Thimbu, our leaders decided to move towards our next destination the day after. It was Mago, the last Indian village on our route. Since it was still raining slightly, we had to mentally prepare to face any difficulty during our journey. But fortunately it was a beautiful morning! After continuous raining of two days, the sun welcomed us with a smile. It was a wonderful day and the mountain looked so fresh after the rain and thunder storm. This time I could manage to reach our camp little bit early. During my journey, I was alone for sometime or sometime I was with my friends…. Walking through the almighty jungle, I enjoyed the awesome nature. Viewed the topography of the mountain, the rocks and tried to understand the language of nature! Felt like I was in a dreamland…. My surrounding was so peaceful! I reached my camp alone before darkness. We went to visit the village in the evening. The villagers were so i...

Another adventure with Rain and Thunderstorm at the mountain I knew our adventure was going to be toughest in the coming days. Next morning we moved towards our second destination Thimbu. The weather was gloomy. We started our journey in four groups. As I was very slow on first day, our Team Leader said the other members to be with me all the time. Because our trek was going to be tough this time and the weather was also not very suitable for us. I started my journey with Hiranmayee and senior member Ms. Bhumika. Altogether we enjoyed the beautiful landscape of the mountain jungle on our way. After lunch time, it started raining. After some time, thunder storm also started at the mountain. We were told to walk fast to avoid the thunderstorm. Because of the rain, our trek had become very slippery. I found it a tough job to walk fast on the stiff and slippery trek along with my heavy Rucksack on my back. This time our Team Leader was himself with me along with senior member Ms. Bhumika a...

A night in the deep jungle of mountain I was walking alone through the deep blue jungle. It was a full moon night and the jungle was awesome in the moonlight; I was astonished watching the dark beauty of the jungle.   A trekking camp was conducted by the Assam Mountaineering Association to Jithang, a base camp of the Garishion peak of Arunachal Himalaya Mountain Range in the month of October in 1996.   In a beautiful morning we started our journey to Tezpur, from where we would go to Tawang District of Arunachal Pradesh to start our trekking expedition to Jithang. We were 15 members, our Team Leader and senior member Sh. Kishor Baruah, Dy. Leader Sh. Lalit Rabha, senior member Sh. Pulak Mahanta, senior member Ms. Bhumika Talukder, senoir member Ratan Basumatary, Rupak, Bipul, Sanjeev, Hiranmayee, Ramesh, our friend late Amar, Babita, Jeuti and myself along with our cook Daju. We reached Tezpur in the afternoon. Tezpur is a historical and mythological place of Assam....

This is a story about me and my four brothers and friends -Vijay, Bharat, Bala and Aman; whom I met in Faridabad. Vijay - usually has an ordinary look but has a deep sense towards life. Bharat - a carefree, fun loving but serious about his life. Bala (Balasubramaniam) - not very serious about life and light hearted. Aman - having  a sincere view towards life and determined about his goals. I was elder than all these four guys. So I wanted to have command on them. I told them to call me didi (elder sister). These four guys really loved me and gave me respect a lot. They never let me feel that I am far away from my family. On any occasions, they always came to wish me and brought me to their homes, where their families gave me company.  Vijay, Bharat and Bala started to call me didi and treated me as their elder sister. They really cared for me a lot. I never felt lonely by their presence in my life. Then the special day for brothers and sisters came...

Sunday, August 01, 2010 I met lot of girls in Faridabad but some of them kept an wide impact on me. They are – three kashimiri girls – Nilima, Priya and Rashi.  We used to call them together Mission Kashmir😊😁Mousumi, Neha and Deepti– 3 idiots!😎😎🤩 Last but not the least most important 2 genius – Gunjan and Tapasya. All of them had different natures but one thing was in common that they all were innocent and clear hearted. There liveliness and fun loving natures taught me to live my life with my present and not with my past. Once again I started to live a carefree life with full of confidence! Great!😎🤩 This is a story about when we all planned our first ‘Friendship day’ together except Gunjan. Mousumi, Deepti and Neha planned first how to enjoy the day. They suggested us to go the Badkal Lake – a tourist spot in Faridabad. Everyone liked their plan. We took permission from the head of our institute Mrs. Jain. Till then everything was going smoothly and all were ha...

My friend Ranu was a very sensitive girl. In fact I am too sensitive and that's why we could be good friend. I met her at my working women hostel in Delhi as my roommate. Ranu's father was an air force officer and was posted in Pune. She was in Delhi to practice her occupation as an Architect. They were three sisters and she was the middle one. That time her younger sister was pursuing MBBS in Bangalore. Her elder sister was with her parents. She was mentally retarded! Ranu loved her sisters like anything, specially her elder sister. One day Ranu was so emotional. She was standing alone at the balcony of our room, tears were in her eyes! I came from my office and saw her in that condition.  I couldnt understand why she was upset! I put my right hand on her shoulder  and asked 'what happened Ranu! Why are you so upset? Missing your family?' She replied 'Yes I am missing them.' she continued ' You know what sometime I feel very bad that I am not able to h...

This is a story about my friend Ranu Dewan. We stayed in a working women hostel in South D elhi . Ranu was an architect engineer by profession and  worked in an architect firm of her one of family relationship. But she could hardly earn money to support herself. Her father told her not to work for earn money, but to learn something in her profession. Her father was a wing commander in Indian Airforce and parents lived in  Pune . As all of us were struggler that time, we used to discuss bout Ranu's  income oftenly . Infact she herself felt bad about her earnings. One evening Ranu  came to hostel little late. She looked so tired and upset, " Prasada ' was in her hands and ' Tika ' was on her forehead. She gave a very touching look by her deep eyes!  In a very sad voice she told ' you know today I have told a lie in front of my Bhagwanji!' She continued 'I went to temple. A person asked me -" What do you do my child?" I told him that I am an...