CEREMONY !
I just wrote down in my journal to remember real realm of woman. I note down every mystic part of my life. I only knew the station where I have to get down as it was new place for me. I was forget to mention that I was travelling to Chandpara. When I reached Ashoknagar I called him to ask " How much time more it will take ? " Within a few minutes I reached there. Again I called him back to know where he is ? He answered ," five minutes". I followed to the platform no. 1 and waiting for his call. Randomly I was looking here and there . This place was having something implausible structure designed, which reveal about the British Empire . Meanwhile I observed that two young lady were sitting at the center of the veranda and sketching something on the white chart papers. It perplexed me to understand how one of them were drawing picture of the old man who was sitting. My naked eyes was focused on her hand, how fast she was moving on that paper ?Within a minutes she completed the portrait , the first time in my whole life ever I seen . She turned the next page.
Again she began with same speed over the page , this time she was crafting the image of a lady vendor who was selling fruits.
This was the first interesting thing I ever noticed in that small village. I was waiting for his call yet , I haven't receive any notification. Sorry, I haven't told you about me that I'm tea lover. So I was waiting for a tea. The first sip of tea itself demonstrate the beauty of that area .
I saw he was laying against his bike dialing the digit in his phone, I received the call. I went closer to him , gave him tight hug. Soon we followed the path of his house. I haven't mention yet why I was there ? I was invited to attend his first child ceremony , I don't know what it is called ? In Bengal majority of function and celebrations are totally different , from other state and I was from another.
Soon we followed towards his home. His home was in village area ,there is a charisma, aura in the village and the cool breeze from a agriculture fields was mesmerizing my body. I was in love with the atmosphere, this is what I miss in the city where I lived , there is no fresh air, there is uniformly high humidity, where I will find such a fresh oxygen to lived a life once again. At once, he stopped asked me get down. I asked " What happen ? " He says we have reached home !
I was lost in realm beauty of the nature . He introduced me to his family members . His wife asked me freshen up and have lunch . When I was enjoying the food and discussing about the rituals of Bengal's people, meanwhile I saw lady entering in the veranda full in Indian tradition style. My mouth was remained open , (his wife) asked me complete my food. I can say she was same girl !
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