I feel, that was the pitiful situation of our life to have such experience of dreadful tremor. "Two thousands and fifty four people were died, nearly 15000 houses are under-earthed", F.M. radios were broadcasting the news. In such horrible situation perhaps my friends: Dharma, Bhatij and Neta had, who never drank before, decided to jump in the lake of wine. Once I was said that they always follow the rules and regulations of Hindu religion. Dharma had a long Tuppy and he always worn Janai on. Bhatij had told me that he always takes bath in every mornings and utter the mantras given by his guru. "Now we are being modernized, I will stop wearing Janai and putting long tuppy on", Dharma was saying being intoxicated, Bhatij and Neta were also remarking to be so. At the mean time Neta made us laugh by sharing his thought to change Religion. Later, Kaji and Khadak started to weep talking their tragic love; Dharma and Bhatij started to vomiting being over alcoholic; I and Mailo laughed and laughed seeing their all activitis. Time and situation had greatly influenced them.
These all things made me think about my past life. I used to love going to Mama-ghar in my childhood. Mostly in every weekend, I rushed there. I think I was just 8 years old studying in class three; I came back from my school and becoming ready to go mama-ghar. Meanwhile my mom called me and gave me 50 rupees to have snacks on the way to mama-ghar and suggested to buy a biscuit for my small sister. I felt hungry when I caught money so I ran as much as I could holding that money very tightly on my hand. I planned to eat Chhole-samosa in a hotel. I reached a hotel, entered in and said to give me Chhole-samosa. Chhole-samosa was only the name I had heard and ate before in a hotel. I saw a man eating Chaumin; in front of that man was a bottle of souse. I took that man as a drunkard because I did know what chaumin and bottle of souse actually was at that time.
