Chuti- A Holiday

14th August, Mama, me coming home - Aj onek din por, Sudhu Chuti katate bari ashlam, only holidays, 15,16 august chuti, na kono kaj noi, no work. I have packed my bag with a pair of books, puja sankha Anandamela ar Digit. And of course my Sony Icf-SW7600GR receiver, and i-mate JAQ to get connected with the world. At night 9.30pm reached my home in the dark, through the half known paths, at the corner of my village.

My home, I love it very much, and although I come once a month or less, it loves me a lot. As I reached, there was a welcome dinner ready, and my mom know what I like in this season, OL BATA NARKEL DIYE, SATHE NARLE VAJA, AR OLER DALNA, AHA PRAN JURIYE KHAELAM. BANGAL RANNA, ER SADH ATULONIYO, TAR UPOR MA REDHECHE, ER POR KOTHA HOI NA. AFTER being overloaded with a heavy dinner, I was failingly tried to read books at my bed, falen asleep soon. And in the sleep, the best sleep was waiting for me, as it started raining heavily, on the corrogetted tin roof, the best sleeping music I could ever heard have started. From the child hood I Like this sound, and it works like heavy dose of diazepam or alzolum (which I never requir) to me. Oh it was a heavenly sleep... Till nextday morning at 6 o'clock...