I am going
to leave this city, again. Nagpur. I have spent 10 years at a stretch in this
place. 10 years, woo! More over my grandparents use to live here so I am in
touch with Nagpur since I was a baby and till now while I had my baby in the
same place 6months ago. Since childhood my parents, cousins, aunts, uncles use
to reunite here at my grandparents’ house every year till the time my Aba
(grandpa) sold out his house. It was quite fun her. My Aba's other six brothers
also use to live in the same apartment in different flats. Making ‘killa’( sand
house ), eating candies, having homemade ice gola, every one sleeping on
terrace under the sky full of stars and moon and endless stuff to eat made by
my Aji (Grandmother). Childhood days.
Later on when I was in 7th standard I came here as my mother
got a transferred to Indira Gandhi
Government Medical College & Hospital College, Nagpur as
Associate Professor. At this phase I started hating this place. It ruined my
entire friend's circle specially my best friend Megha, Best brother Shailesh
Dada and my comfort zone back in Yavatmal till the time I got introduced to my
best best buddy Shilpa. And life again started rolling...turned out that I had
friends group of four Shilpa, Enakshi and Ashwini. All BBF of school days.
Still in touch. Someone once told me that if you have someone as a friend for
seven years then that friendship remains permanent. And thank god. It’s still
permanent. Collage life was even more entertaining because of people like Devi (Devyani),
Tandori (Snehal), Snehal Joshi, Smita, Dhamankar (Sneha), Shree, Gayatri,
Kalupari (Sonali) and others. Who made me believe in friendship and made it my
dharma, my religion.
Nagpur is
the place where I had been shower with my parents love. Their unconditional
love. Parents Love for their children is never realized unless we ourselves are
parents. Trust me on this. Their love, their silent care(mostly treat as
unwanted interference),their anger, their expectations, their fear for our
safety, each and every aspect of our parents love is better understood when we
enter into the new age of parenthood. Really blessed are those people who have
experienced parenthood and super blessed are those who have experienced parents
love.
Nagpur is
where I fell in love with my soul mate, my husband. It’s said you will get what
you are destined for. Well I will say sometimes you have to fight back to bring
someone in your destiny. Falling in love with someone is very easy but holding
that person's hand with all the odds of life is difficult. Falling is easy
standing back again after a failure is what we call as life. Needs hell lots of
guts.
Here is
where I got admission to Engineering College and complete degree. Also got
placement in second company which visited our collage. My career started from
here. Two days I can’t forget. One when I got admission to G. H Raisoni
Collage of Engineering, Nagpur. Two when I got place to HCL Technologies. Somehow
I didn't joined it. I entered into the world of business. Entrepreneurship.
Most special
one is when I got converted from a lady to a mother. Tanishqa, my daughter,
love of my life, center of my gravity. Starting from her first heart beat in
that ultra sound machine till she turns 6 months two days back. From her size
7.8mm till her height of 60 cm and weight of 6.2kg. Everything about her I
experienced about her in this place.
Nagpur….What
not I have felt in this city. Leaving it again is very painful. Each and every ‘galli’
(street) reminds some different story, different memories. These all small
little stories I am taking down with me. Will keep them safe. In my heart. As
days to depart is approaching my anxiety is increasing. My heart is sinking at
a faster rate. Leaving my parents, friends and everything back here and
shifting to new City is like a huge burden for me. Leaving behind all types of
love experienced behind is always difficult.
Is time is
really moving fast or it has slowed down its speed?
Actually I
want time to hold on for a while before leaving. I want to feel life more. But
time being time will wait for none. It’s we who have to adjust with time.
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