i am very upset. i am unable in getting clear picture of my early childhood. ya, yes,somethig i can see. a girlfriend sitting close to me in one of cave of my village mountain .my age just nine year.she a little older. she had brought jithori( a pahari fruit). nothing more i can remember.

i can remember my grand father on his strong shoulder i used to sit moving around crops.my baba so lovely so good to me. oh i am feeling emotional tears .