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Its 5:30pm in the evening, Kaushik just logs out from his work. As soon as his work got over, his phone rings, the screen reads "Papa". Those who stay out of hometown its a very common thing to get a call from their parents atleast once a day. kaushik is an exception, when in Bengaluru, his father calls him thrice a day. Kaushik picks up, and a deep strict voice from the other side" Se facebook link deithili dekhilu"( Have you watched the facebook link which i sent you?). Kaushik replied " Nai papa dekhini, mu facebook delete karichi phone ru"(No papa, i haven't watched it as i have deleted facebook). His father sarcastically replied " Kain dekhibu  kharap jinsa sabu guda na" ( why you will watch them also its too bad). Now Kaushik was left with no option, he opened playstore and re-installed facebook. Irony and nostalgia are two different things hit Kaushik in real time. Kaushik, during his school days, was a quite active in facebook. During...

Aarti

 It was early evening time in late December , sun was setting down and Kaushik was attending a meeting on Teams. As the clock hits 5:30pm,he dropped up from the meeting, changed his formal attire into a more traditional dhoti that gives him a perfect poojari look.He gave a shout "Radhikaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!". A beautiful girl in her early twenties came out rushing from her room, " What happened Kaushik? why are you yelling? Its 5:30pm , pooja time, let's do aarti. Radhika smiled and told " the world may go upside down, but you never miss sandhya aarti of Bhagwan ji", you know the reason better than anyone else ,Radhika, Kaushik replied. Both exchanged looks, smiled at each other and offered their prayers to Lord Vasudev. " Dipam Jyoti Param brahma, Dipam Jyoti Janardhana, Dipam Jyoti Haret Paapa, Sandhya Deepa Namastutey. Radhika looked at Kaushik doing aarti and said " Maa would be so proud of you dear". Its all matter of moments, life sometimes t...

Maa and Chai !!!

 Got this idea of writing a blog long time back but was procastinating for a reason even i dont know. About me, you all will know me as my stories progress. Some of you already know me a little, more than a little or lets put it like very well. I am confident that i will be coming up with stories that are not fiction completely but inspired by real life incidents. Thats all enough of intro for now. Maa- the person who takes a lot of pain to show you the light of the world. Quite a text bookish kind of way to define mother because i feel there is no way one can define her in words. At some point of time I miss her the most and i feel some of you are very lucky when you miss your mom you can give her a call and talk, unfortunately i dont have that option. being my first story it has to be about my mother. Chai- the drink has my heart, its true, even the food blogger in me fails to describe the speciality of this drink. People become poetic when it comes to tea commonly known as chai,...