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1. Introduction

I have been thinking to write something. For a quite long, yeah! It has been almost a few months now. Nope, it’s not like I am trying to project myself as some super busy person but it just that I am a master procrastinator.

A year pass by and I sit and think how things have changed so much. And it’s not that I am a 90s kid boasting about how 90s was much better, but howsoever I firmly believe that if there was any good about me being in Kailashahar and Kailashahar being in Tripura and Tripura being an all in all quite technologically backward state, it was that me being able to relate to all the “90s kid will relate to these” memes.

No, but seriously, I don’t know what or who is it that is to be blamed but I firmly believe that the TV shows that we watched the kind of contents we interacted with and the kind of environment that we grew up in saved us from the many things including ‘fake maturity’ and ‘fake adultness’ that is in display among much younger kids.

No! No! No! What I am writing is not at all like an ‘old uncle’s’ rant about “Oh! This newer generation is like this and that” no not at all. Rather what I am writing is what I can safely call a piece of sweet nostalgia served on your plates. And by the way among a lot of the things that I haven’t figured out yet, the fact that how will I make a transition from one set to another is also not known to me, so if you feel the writing seems as discontinuous as the graph of “greatest integer function”, Prithee accept mine own sincere apologies.


I would be writing here about various childhood memories which I connect myself to very deeply, the topics might not be something very majestic or mindblowing or adventurous but they surely would be things that many of you might be able to connect to


I really hope you enjoy your time spent on my blog.

HAPPY READING🌝🌝

Comments

  1. TorshaApril 25, 2019 at 2:55 AM

    I've read it earlier also....bt every time I go through this...I find it more beautiful than my previous reading.... there's some magic in it....keep it up dude.... looking forward for more like this....

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  2. RushikeshApril 25, 2019 at 4:56 AM

    You are quite good writer....

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