Priyanka Sarkar

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Priyanka Sarkar

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Buntu Babu

Buntu Babu

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Though this person doesn't need a special introduction to you all...but, got introduced to me from time to time through her brave & inspiring activities. Unknowingly, this person has taught me, "how to stay alive in the hearts and souls"!

I still remember some of the heart-wrenching days, when this little bud of my life taught great lessons.

The day, when this person fell down from steps & got severe wounds on forehead, during the school recess period. This little bud was happily moving up the 1st floor of our school building to catch me up to have our tiffin together...unfortunately couldn't make it. After getting the news, I hurriedly ran downstairs to her classroom with my classmates. Seeing her so calm with those wounds, my heart cried out loudly, but silently inside. I asked her to move home to take a rest. She refused and continued doing classes till the last bell. That was the day.

Another incident:-

We used to have 45 minutes of recess period in school. I had my BSLR bicycle & my duty, though not compulsory, was to commute; carrying the little bud on my bicycle's back. I loved carrying the sweetheart. All the time, I used to ride rashly. That day, I did the same & accidentally fell her down on the way home. I immediately stopped the bicycle & looked back...found her managing by herself all alone to get up bravely. After lunch, I went to school but, she couldn't. All because of me.

From these 2 incidents or days, you all might have guessed the person...the treasure of my life...BUNTU BABU is none other than My Living Legend Sonia Sarkar @soni.asarkar. I know, we all have 2 sides of a coin like nature or mentality...still, the best part of people is needed to be carried forward always.

I do confess that...for a Smile on her face, I can do anything. Today's writing is just the beginning of the Buntu Babu series.

Thank all and Hats Off to Sonia Sarkar...my siso @soni.asarkar again!


"Didi,your monthly magazines!", Buntu babu handed over those magazines to me.

At that time,I was preparing for competitive exams and was a jobless fellow. Neither felt guilty nor got ashamed of myself because of my family, I belong to,is always like that. Buntu babu used to give private tuitions to school champs to earn pocket money, indirectly acted as a helping hand to me.

At that time, I was a regular monthly magazines reader just because of my Buntu babu especially. She ever encouraged me to read and gaining a vast dip into the knowledge ocean from Mainstream, Frontline, Yojna, Kurukshetra, etc.

She herself is a voracious reader cum reviewer. Her reviews inspire me to read further.

At the end of every month, she entered home with a bagful of magazines and a smile on her face. Her smile messaged me..."Give Your Best my Didi!"

Necessities only have taught me to respect the emotions and feelings of good hearts...like my Buntu babu.

These necessities, to date, lead me to peace and happiness...whereas, wants to reward us endless pains with no gains!

Thanq to the tuition fees of Buntu Babu...for that, today I'm here!


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