Chirapunji, that takes around one and half hour from Shillong, the head quarters of Meghalaya is a beautiful place to have a compulsory visit. But one can only enjoy the sceneries and the weather if we choose the correct climate, winter is the best. During rainy season the weather is unpredictable and we can’t see fully if the clouds scattered everywhere. Sometimes it will turn out as adventurous tourism as the clouds lands on the hills to the extent that we can’t see the road also and it will be tough for the nonlocal drivers as they wouldn’t have the clear idea of the season here. it was only my observation. But with a little bit study before you go about the climate and everything, it would become a memorable trip.
Can’t you see what is raining in my eyes If you want to see Can’t you guess what is freezing my mouth If you want to listen Can’t you guess what is aching my heart If you want to feel Can’t you see what is binding my legs If you want to move along Can’t you count my thoughts If you want to be part of it
I only can say Can’t everything be said It is only up to you Whether you want to know or not. Anjana Lahuri@2021
I never expected I would get a day to write about my sister-that her life ends abruptly. Without enjoying the success that she had achieved. Without fulfilling the dreams she had dreamt. I don’t know how to take the game of fate – she didn’t have a slightest clue that something that big is going to happen to her. Of course for us too. She shred her last breath so easily in a blink of time Without any suffering. Everything was happened so quickly.
We both had a liberty to study professional education that many of girls couldn’t get in those days. That was only possible because of my father’s employment and his strong aspiration to see his daughters independent. My mother’s ambitious and hardworking attitude added to our success that we both could turn out as gazette officers, which again was not possible for many girls.
She always was a hardworking and bright student and upto intermediate she had been the topper. She wanted to be a doctor but she couldn’t get it. For the rank she got in MSET I.e. 13000, she only got Veterinary seat. Though We didn’t have any deficiency to live a comfortable life, it was a bit high to afford a payment seat of medicine for us in those days. So she had to join in Veterinary without much interest. Her dissatisfaction had gotten deep rooted in her mind that she couldn’t focus on Veterinary. She didn’t appear/pass for final examination as she kept on reading for MSET again. For her displeasure she got the same rank and same category. Though she had determination, she lacked maturity to get over it and took it hard to heart to continue in Veterinary.