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The Story Of An Untold Paradise Kandarpur: Summers - Go Fish !

    The temperatures were rising, maybe a 100 to a 120 fahrenheit, the expression across the state of Odisha was that, "It's Hot !", while somewhere around 11.8 miles from Cuttack, things were looking otherwise for this one house out of 150 other houses. The reason wasn't good food, or great air conditioner, nor great entertainment gadgets, the reason was the experience of a lifetime.    For my Ajja ( Mom's father), what made him chirpier than usual were his kids and grand kids around his ranch during summer, the ranch, that he had built as a dream, thinking that some day in future, all his kids will stay there and would have enough room for additional innovations, if necessary. ( The things parents do for love..)   My Ajja was always an early riser since the days of his engineering education tenure, to when he joined the Indian Railways and served as a lead engineer for around 40-50 years of his entire career. (Respect to that level of dedication) To be honest, y


Distant words..
An awkward whisper.
Twinkling dishes..
And a sneaky slipper.
The warmth of a mother..
Pain of a smother.
The wrath of a bother..
Hussle from a gather.
New born squirm..
Midnight glowworm.
Trapped in a kiss..
Last minute stitches.
The seamless moon..
With a hidden tune.
A lonely walk..
And troublesome talk.
An unknown sign..
A puzzled line.
Love spelled wrong..
The end stretched long.
Drops dry up..
Felt a knock at the door.
That could be you..
Don’t want to go if that’s not true.
With heavy knot..
Eyes start to give up.
But thoughts just stare..
Hard to fight flare.
As the dark sinks in.
Beneath the night..
The mind goes thin.
Darkness is mean..
While life turns unseen.


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