Aaaaah...!!!
my favourite Nanu'r Basha (Mother Side Granny's home) in Kaporia Potty,
Comilla.....where I was born. I used to spend hours looking at the
street or at the sky from the balcony or from the roof top since when I was a kid..The ringing of the Rikshaw bells, the car horns , hawking of the
bus helpers and conductors.... all these together used to make a sweat
melody that I used to enjoy... Some
times a few shouts from my Nanu or Mamas like '.......Meeeem....Ai .....Meeeem......'
used to add a thrilling feeling to it when accidentally any of my
'Good works' was discovered downstairs.. From the roof top facing the
front you could see up-to Raajgonj square looking at left.. and up to
Chock Bazaar looking at right. The owners of this house (my mamas ie. mother-side uncles) demolished it.... giving it to the apartment builders..
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