mom was not philosophical like the cranks of today nor she was exuberant/animated in any way of reckoning. She was never hysterical what we see say a spell too evident on channels and in live too. The serene threshold of a baoli and sophistication of a small flowing rivulet constituted mom persona well evident in her life. I have seen her find romance of life from her mundane much contrary to the persona of female as is well evident in politicized crank stuff of the present. ( I will continue ) village environs were not less romantic happening if I can equate to present life of e- facilitated one rather I should say it was more rich vibrant original and related one as contrary to synthetic and costly way of the things around. I will feel it was more meaningful too. Mom used to be a wife a helper a solicitor a doctor a house keeper if I am not inclined to write more to avoid writing Webster dictionary. Dad used to come in the evening time only after a long more than 12 hrs busy schedule at his work. I remember mom used to make chatni in her dauri sauta with the stuff brought by dad which generally used to be dhania pudina hara pyaz hara aam hara lahsun and the like. He used to sit on the village broad very big cot in the open kachha lawn in front of the house and had his meals. I generally noticed his friends some domestic turned dogs wait for his roti left for getting cooled. I do not know why even dogs used to be so intelligent and affectionate of those days.
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