Lost Identity Revived

Its been a long time since I hit the blogosphere.But,no worries for now . I am a good as well as a bad writer at times,but one thing is sure U will enjoy ..enjoy ..enjoy and then click your trip to alike blog!

Okay,let me ramble on then. Recently, I went to my ancestrol town ,a district is a better word rather. In childhood ,I use to spend my 2 months summer vacations,every year. But, as I grew up,summer vacations got me busy in extra-curricular activities and also b'coz of many other reasons we could'nt make it up. This time I visited almost, after 6 years. Many things came in my mind,what I'll be doing with my kid-cousins ,after all I am a grown up girl now. One thing which really excited me for this trip was a long awaited train journey ;for 2 years I was at home! and the other thing was DOOLA KULFI.

Its a small place, but extremly famous for its PAN and my all time favourite DOLLA KULFI -the only of its kind I like.I bet,you just can't eat one! If u are aware of the word 'Daddu' in M.P region then u will be delighted with the 'Desi Tadka'. A line goes like ,' ka karat ho daddu' . I wonder,if I start describing about the place and ppl some will kill and the rest will do the tickling!

In addition, my dad was very nostalgic about his La-La Land! So, he gave me a complete freedom to hang out anywhere and anytime,with cousins of course! Also, I experienced how change happen in life and how it feels to back to your roots and enjoy each moment.My Dad was the real example,he was so happy all the way ,that I really enjoyed his love for the home and family.

For me also, it was a good trip .A good travelling time altogether with family,loads of DOOLA KULFI, driving Pulsar @80kmphr ,a biig chicken treat ,playing Ice Hockey and last but not the least the two lovely dogs Scooby and Buddy. Oh I love dogs , I realized now! I always wished to have pets ,but my mum never allowed ;the one my dad got for me , my love 'COOKIE' he sent it to my Grandma's town and he eventualy died. It was good to play all the time whether with dogs or bikes or cars or playstation for that matter.

I enjoyed every bit of it. My younger cousin and I use to hang out from morning to evening and then on night some michiefs:p . In the mid of the trip I learned many things and I promise to keep them up.

The conclusionary part goes as, one can never lose his identity whether he live an ordinary life or a totally ultra modern life .Because ,its the roots that make us what we are today and will be. A wise decision should always be taken,if u want some things to come in your life ,you can't stake your entire life or can you?

Thanks to my loving dad for making this trip possible and my cousins -bittu,juhi,chinku who have been so naughty and so adventurous that it really helped me revive my lost identity back to track . And , a biiiig scream buzzer on Kamayni Express!! please ppl dont ever take this train for your jouney, u gotta wait for a looong time but once ur in the A.C 's are amazing , if the attendent is not sleeping in the train!