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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

Long After

Long after I am gone ..
Remember I was the one..
That waited for you long enough.
Compared to the shadows..
That fled scared of shun.
Long after I am gone..
Remember I was the one..
That spoke about you among the few.
Compared to the ones that..
Stuck with you just for a drink or two.
Long after I am gone..
Remember I was the one..
Who picked up dark over the spark..
Of a cozy comfort virtue..
Compared to the ones who fled ..
From your side as soon as they got any clue.
Long after I am gone..
Don’t forget me as a residue..
But remember me as the one..
Who followed you after all that I knew..
When everyone else drew..
A change across what they found new.


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