Saturday, August 21, 2010
A new city.. a new job.. a new life?
You know when i was young i was always on the move. The fact that my father had a transfer job definitely ensured that. So after every three years we would all move to a new place, a new home, my father would join a new branch , my mother would have to make new neighborhood friends, my brother and I would have to go to a new school. I was born in kolkata, moved to kanchrapara, then moved to bihar, and then to rajasthan and then to kalyani, and then to uganda and then back to kalyani. I was in class 7 when i returned to india , to kalyani. Ever since 1997 i have been in the same place.so when this oppurtunity came to leave this place, leave west bengal and that too not because of my fathers transfer but my own, i was excited.
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