I am generally not one to reminisce too much about my past, but today it started pouring down and I couldn't help but remember the days when as a kid I use to eat "kanghou-bora" along with "cha-nang" under the sound of rain pouring down on the tin roof, huddling around a "mei-phu" ...
Will I ever get to see those days again?
How unfortunate are we? How has the greed of few men deprived so many of such little pleasures in live?
I still hope to someday experience the serene calmness and peace of those days, but it's a hope that's fading away a lot faster then I like to admit.
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Bordering on boredom, Lusting for lull, Lingering just a little for Peek-a-boo to life!!! Tiny specter that we all are, Let’s not overcomplicate life!!!
2 comments:
Munna! First Para zara translate karke bata! Not mastered my manipuri skills yet :P
Kanghou bora - its some veggie fries we eat at manipur!
Meiphu is like kangris they use in kashmir, basically baskets where we burn charcoals used as heaters :)
Chaa-nang is black tea:)
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