medical check up by the school but we ran here and there for nothing,we just ran and had lunch in cottages having lime and salt,paratha,mula ko achar,chamalko roto everyday,with all friends and our friends had several picnic in gulf fields ,we grilled mehandi overnight and put in hand,friends gather and cook fish together ,fish was the most tasty food for us and we enjoyed a lot.We ran everywhere we could to bring the friends ,it was the day of New year 1998 and we still sang the song of love,song of friendship ,song of bestie and we just wish happy new year.Wehole year,we just ran after theatre play there ,chhat puja ,railway tract,film and docementry shooting team about Aids rumor in 1994 in local areas and we tried to copy each moments.Taste of paan,marbles game,banana pickle,lovely sights of sports team and rivers to catch fish all became same ,we just ran and ran .We gather to have talks about Dahare Deurali there,use of tea in our villages,we had rice with gundruks and mulako achar,still we have the pickle making tendency the way my granny makes.Dad collected Bamboo shoots to make achar and we children distributed everyone,our mitbuwa he brought thekuwa and everything to us and we just share the bihu peetha too.The taste,sharing,caring and kindness are our part of life and I am just trying to note down to relate with me ,my laoptop and my dear facebook who has been in love for many years,facebook love song has been associated with yahoo song,gmail song,marble song,twitter song,global song and everything I find on the way.
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