Friday, April 24, 2020

Translation of yesterdays post " Memories of Childhood "

[12:13, 24/04/2020] Subodh Murarka: Hello friends,
 I am new to blog writing and I have come into the world of this blog for the first time so today I am writing this second blog after about 10 days.

 Although I am a less talkative person but when I start speaking it takes more time to stop.

 Let me tell you that I am my mother, father (who just passed away on February 23, 2020), brother Arun (who is four years older than me) sister Uma (who was two years younger than me - she is no more in this world)  ) And my grandmother (who also passed away about 35 to 38 years ago).lived in Kolkata.

                                                    My Mom and Dad's wedding photo

                                                           Myself  and my Mom



                                                       
                                                           Myself  - Sister - Brother



 Today I will tell you things that I have either heard from my parents and family members or whatever I remember.

 Everyone says that I was quite shy in childhood and mother's chippu child.  I didn't go to anyone.  Whenever a new person came into the house, I would either sit on my mother's lap or lock myself in a room or in the bathroom.

 It is said that once my father's health got a little bad and I was asked to call the doctor, so I dialed wrong numbers  and said that the phone is busy, I can't find it and then my elder brother got the phone and called the doctor.

 I used to do a few different things since I was a child - it is said that the electric wiring at that time was covered with LEAD metal and they were stuck with some clips on the wall like a wooden bar - so I  At the age of about 5, I opened a large part of the clip and gave it to my mother.  - was badly beaten -

 I remember after passing out  NINTH STANDARD, when I came to Bombay to visit my uncle I got my first carpenter’s tools and I always kept my room dirty.  I enjoyed opening the radio and adjusting its core and fixing it with WAX

                                          Pictures of the time when I was out of school or in 11th class




I had a lot of fun in my whole school life,

 I studied till 9th ​​from Daulat Ram Naupani Vidyalaya.  At that time we lived in Amherst Street, later we moved to Rash Behari Street and so my school changed and I got admitted in Adarsh ​​Hindi High School

 From here, some changes started to come in my life.  We were fine in studies but now there was a little bit of fickleness.

 Some of my friends that I still remember today - and have been contacted again via FACEBOOK .. sometimes talk on the phone - my friends Kamal Sinha, Nityanad Sharma, Surbir Singh - etc

 Come on guys, that's all for today - it's going to be 2.30 at night and my wife is saying go to sleep now.  So good night friends - see you soon.

 Your understanding

 Jai Hind

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