view from Charu's house
Rode 150km to Dehu Village to attend a 13th day ritual of Charu's dad. This is the view from Charu's house. Start's right from his varenda. Looks peaceful. But peace always needs a price to be payed. Met people I have not in a long time. Remembered days long gone when everything was different. I have spent a lot of time with Charu in those days. I remember us collecting 10 bucks to fill petrol in Ganesh kaka's kinetic and then going on till it ran out. Then pushing it back home. I remember us sitting out whole summer afternoon's at Durga tekdi in the shade of some obscure spot. Watching the arid surrounding country and having arbit talk. Of us drinking cheap brandy in matka water in his house when the family went out. Simple peanuts were the only chakna we had.