The alarm rang on my
face and i realized it’s time for me to wake up. That day i woke up in a
totally new place and bed, as i was not remembering what happened yesterday
night. My family packed from home early night yesterday and i slept in our car
was the last thing came into my mind. That moment, some kind of happiness rush
into my mind like the sea shore that i watched in one movie which i saw some
time back, it was July. We all get together on this month and i used spend a
lot of time in my father's home where i had lot of friends. So the very
realization of it was pushing me from the bed as my sunlight alarm was telling
me, its already late to get up. I also got a bit idea that nobody around me in
the neighborhood has come to know about my arrival, otherwise somebody would have
woke me up already. I waked up, and combing my hair and yawning i came to the
door in the room, where i was sleeping to the corridor. My room was very small,
where there was two beds and a trunk which my grandfather kept his assets. It
was a total miracle for me to see such an old trunk box kept under the bed. My
grandfather will sometimes check it out, and i used to wonder what was inside
it? I touched the trunk box just like that. It got corrosive bit and nothing
changed a lot from the last time i seen. I never could see what was inside it,
as I couldn’t find that anytime even after I grown up. So the trunk box
remained as miracle still in my mind. I was feeling slight sleepy though, i
came out of the room. There was a slight bump on the room door leading to
corridor. I used to stand on the bump and see what is happening to the world.
That day also i stand on top of the bump and was looking around if something
happened to my world or not, the cat who was sitting on the sideway of the
corridor looked at me like what am i doing? It yawned, when i looked at it.
Then i came to the corridor and pushed myself up hanging on the wood of the
door on the corridor. My arrival nobody came to know till, or somebody might
have called me by this time. I looked outside. The sand on my father's place
was so sandy like the sand on sea shores..when i look at it, it smiles at me. I
came out of the corridor and stand on the courtyard and looked how my feet
pushed the sand down. I used to get dirty with the sand there, and get scold
from my mother and family. Sometimes when i go there, there will be a bunch of
sands for some work happening there. I will jump into that and will get dirty
on all over my body. My father's home had bit land with so much coconut tree
and some kind of cultivation and all done from time to time. When there will be
cultivation of some small plants which will give some kind of seeds for which i
do not know name in english, so much butterflies will come from all my place
around there. I had very specific areas everywhere on which i had key
interests, which i consider myself as my place, where i will get on top of the
trees and will shout loud. Then nobody will listen, but my goodies like sky,
clouds and butterflies will listen to me. Here i used to make so many friends,
when i climb the trees, the sky will look at me and butterflies used to whisper
on my ear. But when at home, which was my commanding center, i used to be bit
cruel, i used to tie the butterflies to the strings and make them fly and will
run back of it. So it was really fun time. And i had so many friends there, my
cousins and friends in neighbourhood. In my father's place, neighborhood was
very nearby situated and people will be getting involved in everything, which I
generally do not like especially when some big people in neighborhood comments
on our playtime. When on a ready day, we all will be ready to game starting
from early morning. Then it would be like cricket, fishing and getting into
trees to get some food etc would be going on. There was a big land of one of
the politician there which was maintained by one of my neighbourhood family. So
we were freely roaming around there though that guy will not allow us to get on
the trees. But we used to do that. Sometimes this guy will come and will make
us run from there where he found something wrong happening there. We included
my cousins who were enough in numbers in addition to my friends in neighbor.
There was one girl also in our gang, but she was just like another good friend
who will participate in all our gaming activities and nobody ever behaved or
showed any partiality to her. From that time itself, I was involved in uprising
women rights. So while playing cricket, I will not let her get tired of
batting, and I will try to replace her while playing cricket and batting. But
this july something happened in my place.
It was early morning, I wake up and when I got to the
corridor..somebody was shouting from distance seeing me ‘are you not coming?’.
I never used to reply to the messages, and I engaged myself in morning
activities and was getting ready to my playground. Then when I got ready, I got
down the house calling my cousins to join me and I walked towards the meeting
place where there was a post which served the electricity for five families.
When I reached, my friend was there, but when I looked, one another girl along
with him. She was looking so pretty and I was not able to talk anything to her.
She was introduced to everybody. She is my friend’s cousine came for a few
weeks during the july holiday time. I was bit nervous at that time, which I was
not able to understand why it was happening so and while batting, fishing I was
looking if she was noticing me. But she was really engaged in her gaming things
and she was not really looking at me. I had no complaints on that either. We
used to play all sort of games, cricket..fishing..then some native games. One
such game was that people will split into two parts and will face each other as
a group of more than five to ten people and will walk front and back facing
each other holding hands on waist. It will be a group of two. So after a move
backward and front singing a colloquial song, one will be picked from each
group and they need to pull each other to their gang. The one who succeed will
get an addition to their team. I was an average guy in this pulling-in game, but
that day I got that girl to pull in. I hold her hands and I could pull her in
my team. It was really a nice day in my life. But after two days, she was
missing in the gang. When I asked my friend, he told her father came to pick
her and she is gone. So that was the end of July. Then back to my place, my
world, my sky, my cloud, my butterflies. Then I grownup, at least I tell myself
that I am grown up. Then when I looked at the sky, the cloud in the sky was
coming..it put a strand to me and on its light I could see the face of sky..
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