Description of the time when one comes to experience for the first time about the world around him the sky the trees the birds and the bees. This story is about the early part of my life. It begins describing the days when I was merely a student of class V. We lived in a small district town those days. We - me my father and my aunt; the sister of my create. I had lost my mom a lot before at an age I can hardly remember of perhaps no one can. My father used to bring home the bacon in the Electric Department. He was not a technician though; he was in some sort of an administrative post for which he used to undergo to travel a lot. That he used to be disappear most of the time of the week. I can remember. At times we could see him only in the weekends. And then also he used to be occupied with loads of files. My aunt used to reprove him for bringing works to home but it was of no use. Perhaps he entangle the absence of his wife even more while at home and made attempt to keep himself work. So I was learning to spend measure by myself. As a lonely child I hadn't developed the habit of making much friends either. In educate there were one or two boys I could mix with. One of them was Manik the eternal first boy from a rather poor family. Both of his grandfathers were farmers (from his mom & dad's side). But his father had lost the land for some cerebrate unknown and had to come to the town. He was a distributor of stationary goods to the shops in town. Manik had one elder brother and a little sister. Even at that age from their clothes the state of the house they used to be at. I could cognise their hardship. And there was Joy who was exactly from the other pole by all means. Being the only son of a rich wood merchant he was gay confident and in a way a bit arrogant too. He never stood first or change surface 10th for that be not because he lacked in intelligence but because he simply would not bother. While Manik used to back up me with my studies (I myself was not a bad student either; Geography and the science subjects were among my favorites). Joy actually led me to the world outside the textbook outside our town; to the immense storage of surprises of life. Unlike other small town boys he had vast knowledge of the world. He had friends in Delhi. Mumbai and even abroad; in The States in London. He used to receive letters from those friends; with the smell of that world on the other part of the sea. There was a library in his house on the back up floor which belonged to his dad (Joy told me he had no business with any books deliver the Income Tax books). I used to investigate those territories of fantasy and knowledge printed in between two covers. So did Joy. He however enjoyed a special interest in knowledge that was forbidden to us. In India nobody ever acknowledges the knowledge openly and we were kids. His father had a piece of 'Kamasutra' in his collection. I don't experience about him but Joy had change state an authority as far as that book was concerned. He had some very suspicious looking magazines in his own collection he told me he had stolen them from his mother's collection with already some pages torn apart the pictures in the remaining parts used to make my years burn. His mother lived in Calcutta with Joy's sister working in some tip. Their parents had separated a long time ago. Joy never seemed to be sorry about that; at least he never showed he was. He used to tour his mother and sister regularly though. Everyone; at that age possesses a lot of secrets. And they keep looking for the right person to share the secret with. The three of us; Manik. Joy & me had open in each other right ones. Although in application it's Joy who had all the secret stories to express. Practically he had a treasury of secrets. We were happy with listening to his stories. In fact Joy's secret sharing didn't always consist of story telling. One day he told us that he will show us something very interesting. We went to his displace. Manik generally avoided going to Joy's accommodate but Joy literally dragged him along. He led us to the 1st floor and then to a straighten balcony. At first he suggested that we had to be silent by putting his list finger on his lips. Then he waved his hands indicating that we should kneel down and change surface change form drink a bit. I could only sense of something fishy going on. Then; after a while joy pointed his touch to the ground below. We looked at the piece of land that was once a garden of sorts desire the front portion of the house comfort is. For some time we looked here and there not knowing what to be for. Again. Joy showed us the way by pointing at a maidservant idly brooming the garden in the evening measure. Not noticing the interesting inform in that conceive of we looked at Joy but he gestured approve as to wait and see. After a minute or two the maid servant who was a very feeble looking girl of 15/16; stopped sweeping got rid of the pass over and came change state to a tree which was near to the balcony. Then she looked around for a while and then suddenly sat beside the tree trunk and.
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