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LABOURS FOR CONTARCT

The Diwali season was nearing and Dushera was on the head, the land lord came to visit me and see the condition of the house. The house was in good condition except the boundary walls. He asked me whether it will be alright if he breaks the whole boundary wall and get constructed a new one. It was not an issue for me, only the issue was parking bike. So I told him the concern, he went away and came back with a solution. He handed me a key of garage which he owned, situated at the end of colony. Now having no concern I gave him permission for that. Next day the land lord came with a man who was in mid-thirties, ugly looking called as Laddan, the land lord introduced him as a contractor for the work. We have a formal meet and he told me his entire layout for the work. Next day he started his work but he arrived late by 11 and left the place by 5 in the evening as told by Neetu. I was not concern about the work as Laddan promised that they would complete it before Dushera which was

VILLAGE EXPERIENCE

 can see from the window opening few men dancing in the tune of the music.Many of them were sitting on the ground with the bottle of desi rum. All of them were laughing and shouting among each other.Few of them were dancing holding bottle over their head.Every one of them looks drunk and celebrating.I try to remember how I came to this village.All I could remember the first day when I came to this village with my parents.My father Jaydeep is a government hospital doctor. He got transferred to this village.We stayed on a bungalow little away from this village.My mother Radha started complaining about the heat of the place from the first day we arrived in the village.There was a woman who used to work in our house. Her name was kamla. My mother used to talk with her a lot. I try to recollect more and could remember the night I overhear my parents conversation.It was after our dinner, my dad was reading newspaper and my mom was sitting near the mirror and was combing her hair. Mom-“