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ALOKANANDA, MY RIVER


Hey, Aloka remember that day we met ..... yes that was the first day of my new school, remember ?

Remember I was there sitting with my bag no one in my 2nd-row-1st-bench, sitting blank looking at other children crying over nothing. Then i saw a puzzled cute face looking at everywhere entering in the class.You stopped at my side and asked in very low voice, " Can i sit here?" I say i was really relieved that some one is sitting at least and was grateful that you are not crying at all.

There our friendship started. Wasn't it very good Aloka? And i liked your name very much. I never told you but, now where you will never read it i can say it to you, Alokananda.

It was just end of the September. You said me that you are going to Digha this vacation, i was so eager to here everything you did there, after all i never saw sea.

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but the first day was gone 

and then the second 

then the week 

and a month.

i was waiting for you 

then one day all of a sudden you were there.

in my home remember?

i was so glad to see you in tv

i told mum, "See mum Aloka is my friend there in tv"

mom saw.

she was eager and then so calm

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asked her 

i didn't understand everything actually

mom said you are no more 

your father killed you 

" O MARA GACHE "

i didn't understand friend. and still not now too.

i'm waiting 

where is MARA

why are you so angry on your dad my parents also beat me many times.....

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When will you come Aloka, i'm waiting here 



Or you will flow never stopping for me, letting me down in a never ending waiting ..... 

A L O K A N A N D A





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