Tuesday, August 30, 2005


Chanda Apa is mother-like. Her son and myself were classmates and her husband was always there at school whenever we were a bit late. In those days every house in the village was my house and more so was Chanda Apa's as her son was my close friend. I'm indebted to her love and philanthropy in feeding me many a time.
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