My Angles - My Sisters

My sweetheart, my darling , my life and my energy for all that I do , I am talking about my sisters Babi di , Momi di and my little sweet sister Nanhi .
Starting from the 1 bed room quarter in Bokaro where we were packed in single room to 3 bedroom , we always had a very closed bond relationship. We still call each other on almost every day . Some times I am one who is supposed to do a conferencing and then we 4 talk over the phone. Its like flying into another world when I am with them . I too have a very different relationship with all of them.

With my eldest sister who is in Kolkata, its like my mother , she knows me better than all ( in and out )
With my sister who is next to me , Momi di , it’s like a friendly bond , but there I dominate and she is the sweet one who tolerates all my foolish acts .
With Nanhi , she is a daughter to me , technically also she can be called a daughter because I and jayanti did Kanya daan for her .
I feel blessed to have such sweet sisters , they are unmatched and my darling .

Small Town BOKARO

Born and brought up in a small town Bokaro had made so much difference to my life . It means , close relation with all , external and internal . May be that’s one of the reason mind is occupied with all small small thoughts and memories. Brain doesn’t travel too far because of the restriction it had at the initial stage of grooming , and so the moment i get even a fraction of second of free time , it goes to my home town . It’s like , all happened just yesterday , fresh and live .

And then thought comes that we all have left MAA in Bokaro and are in Delhi . Its strange , but there is a fear even when I think of visiting Bokaro . My cute little home town doesn’t excites me anymore. But all my memories solely tie back to it .