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Hello friends,
You have traveled a lot, let me make you a trip today, which will force you to think "a new thought" and I am sure that you will enjoy this journey as much as you have never before. must have come. You are reading this post only4us.in
The name of this journey is "from old age to childhood" This post is special for my brothers who have crossed or are close to "45". I believe that, as much change has been seen in the world by our generation, hardly any generation after us will see so many changes.
We are the last generation who have seen from bullock cart to super sonica jet. Baron has seen everything from letters to live chatting, and many seemingly impossible "like virtual meetings" become possible.
We are that generation, who have heard the stories of fairies and kings, sitting in mud houses many times. Have eaten while sitting on the ground. Put it in a plate and drink tea.
Are we those people?
Those who have played traditional games like Gilli-Danda, Chup-chup, Kho-Kho, Kabaddi, Kanche, Chikai, Posampa, Chor-Police, Dulha-Dulhain etc. with their friends in the village grounds in their childhood.
Are we those people of the last generation?
Those who have done homework in the moonlight night, dhibri, lantern, or yellow light of the bulb. and read novels and comics in broad daylight hiding inside sheets.
Are we the same generation?
Those who have exchanged their feelings for their loved ones in letters. And have waited for months for those letters to arrive and reply back.
Are we the people of the last generation?
Those who have spent their childhood without cooler, AC or heater. And lived without electricity.
Are we those last people?
Who often went to school, weddings and invitations, with mustard oil in their hair.
Are we that last generation people?
Those who have made copies, books, clothes and hands black and blue with ink or pen. It is written on the board with the pen of Setha and the board is washed.
Are we those last people?
Who has killed Master Sahib. And after complaining about the master sahib in the house, he was killed again.
Are we those last people?
Those who used to see the village elders from afar, ran away from the nook and corner, used to come home. And respected the elders of the society, to the extent of fear.
Are we those last people?
Who has made their school white canvas shoes shine by applying chalk paste. And the black shoes have been polished with mustard oil.
Are we those last people?
Who has shaved by applying soap from the round box of Godrej soap. We have also had jaggery tea. For a long time, have used black toothpaste and red toothpaste and white tooth powder in the morning and sometimes with salt or charcoal and neem teeth have been cleaned.
We are definitely those people?
Those who have listened wholeheartedly to programs like Chandni Raat Mein, BBC news on radio, Vividh Bharati, All India Radio, Binaka Geet Mala and Hawa Mahal.
Are we those last people?
Those who used to sprinkle water on the roof in the summer evening. After that, he used to sleep on white sheets or blankets. A fan with a stand used to give air to everyone. Even after sunrise in the morning, he used to sleep insolently. And used to raise with the abuses of the mother. And used to fall asleep on the initiative in the frosts. All that time has passed now. The sheets no longer lay. Nights and days pass in front of coolers and ACs in compartment-like rooms.
Are we that generation?
Who has seen the fair by sitting on his father's shoulders. Sitting on their shoulders, the market is turning. We are the last people who used to walk around the whole village by driving bicycle tires with wood. Then it seemed as if they were coming after traveling on a plane.
I wish someone could return that " Childhood " of mine!
Are we that last generation people?
Those who have seen beautiful relationships and people who share their sweetness, those people are getting less and less now. Now the more people are reading and writing, the more they are getting lost in selfishness, indolence, uncertainty, loneliness, and despair.
Are we those lucky people?
Who has felt the sweetness of relationships, and we are those people of this world who have seen such an "unbelievable" sight?
In today's Karona period, we have also seen family relatives (many husband-wife, father-son, brother-sister etc.) afraid to touch each other. What to talk about family relatives, he himself has seen a man with his own hand, even afraid to touch his own nose and mouth. Arthi has also been seen without four shoulders, going to the cremation ground. The mortal remains have also been seen from a distance with fire stains.
Are we the only generation today?
The one who listened to his "parents" and listened to his "children".
There is no joy in eating buffet at a wedding, like the one who used to get involved.
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vegetable vendor guide
shake it
Or give it a try!
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Taking laddoos and gulab jamuns with the gesture of fingers.
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Sort the poori and take it hot!
In the back row, what happened to see what happened!
And what's left on your side.
voice for what's left
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Forcibly pouring puri in a nearby relative's plate.
Seeing the raita person coming, immediately drink both the raita.
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In what time will the first row rise? His
Make the seating position accordingly.
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And finally to find the one with the water.
Shall I say one thing
don't deny
Send this post to the people you want to win
Who will read this post.
He will definitely remember his childhood.
And he will go back to his childhood days because of you, even if only for a short while.
But it will definitely go in childhood.
Now it is up to you, how many people you give happiness for a moment.
Very soon I will be back in front of you with a new post with the same promise
I bid you farewell
thanks!
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