its Diwali....crackers all around...hardly a soul can be heard out of this sound of crackers.....its year 2012...26 years after 1986....i remember when i used to burst crackers like no one around...try to get hold of as many crackers i could...every year bigger crackers...Lakshmi bomb, hydrogen bomb...Samson bomb...mirchi bomb..fun it used to be...lots of sweets...run to each house to give sweets only because they had given us some...that used to real pain when was a kid...why do i want to distribute sweets when i want to burst crackers....real pain!!!

new dress...run around like hooligans...try to catch the parachute from the parachute rocket...aah!! the pistol...a day before we all were police thief...hide behind rocks and play shooting each other with our cracker pistol...

all after the night...get up early morning to scavenge the streets to find out not-burst crackers so that we could squeeze out the cracker powder..collect a lot...and fire it up...goes off like a sorcerers fire!! wow....

and then there was a time...we friends flicked some of the crackers from cracker sellers stall...what a life it was!!


and today...13th November, 2012!! I feel unusually Alone!!