Friday, December 2, 2011

My SECOND HOUSE--Vishakapatnam

I went back to the same place where i was born to see my grandmother who was not well... Went for a walk one evening and seen some thing which was really depressing shockin and brought back a lot of memories of my child hood... stood in front of tat place for half an hour looked thought could see myself play with my brothers and neighbor hood friends.. I could see happiness i could see myself worryin my grandparents who loved us and who still love us... I played, hurt my self  sat on my grandpas lap while he was readin the paper and drinkin tea in the morning worry my grandmother in the kitchen while she cooked.. jumpin over the walls breakin window panes  ..

Every summer and every long holiday i used to get i used to go visit my grandparents there spend time have fun eat complan out on the stairs in a bowl while my grandmother and  mother went around the house searchin for me... i had the most amazing time... i sit on the footpath and look at the same house i was born... It was amazing tat i could see everything in front off me even after so many years which passed by...

I went there to see my grandmother who's ill , I take a walk one evening in the neighbor hood after 3 years when i went Vizag and all i see is nothing but a broken building and a new house being constructed... i sat on the footpath  opposite the house had nothing but tears in my eyes which rolled down..

This house where i grew up will always stay in my heart and will always cherish the moments i spent there with my family and Especially my GRAND PARENTS.. Love them all