This section features memories mostly from my childhood memories in the countryside and the recent past.
There is always a piece of cotton in my pocket. My pants’ pocket, actually, and in between all my books and notebook. Friends, colleagues, professors, and some persons noticed. Some are curious while some of them who saw me using it told me I am being careful. During our first year in the University we … Read more
When we suffered hardships in life, we wanted someone to talk to. That too, if we are able to talk. We wanted to pour out our sufferings by letting it out. There is no joy to any types of suffering yet there can be joy to any types of suffering. Personally, I’d been through some … Read more
We tend to herds of cattle in the green pastures nearby our village. When we are busy with other work, we tie them with a long rope so that they can roam around freely, but within a limited space. They are used for ploughing our paddy fields where we grow rice during the monsoon season. … Read more