I miss my childhood and the moments I left behind while growing up. The forgotten lanes, the lost hugs, the lost faces everything is like 'Treasure' I will like to carry along.Today whatever I do, portrays reflection of some incidents that took place when I was growing up. At least I can always remember them time and again and relive those moments close to my heart. I will also like to share them with future generations of Bhattacharjee's.
I will pen down few of those memorable incident gradually in 'Bhatta's of Ramnagar' and those of present moments in 'drops of the rain'.
I am sure, many of you might have nearly similar childhood. So, let's knock the door of our childhood together, once again!