The last time when i went back home was one and a half year back. I see a lot of change back then and hope more are in store for me this time too. It’s always a great feeling to be there with my old good friends, relatives and specially with mom. This time during my stay outside my home-town, the thing I missed the most are traditional food prepared there. Mustard leaves, shingju, iromba and non-veg items. Ohhh!! noting them right now gives me a mouth full of water. I can’t wait to have this thing back there. I think I’ll gobble it.
I haven’t contact with any of my friends but hope there are well and fine. Working in a software firm doesn’t even allow me time to drown myself into the pool of my childhood memories. But I still have a vivid memory of all those special moments. This time I want to capture all beauties of Manipur and treasure it. I am also eager to see those small kids of my neighbors and relatives. I think they are no more a kid.
One more thing that drives me to go back home is because of this Christmas and New year season. This time is the most colorful in the whole year with people of all caste and creed greeting and welcoming each other. The environment is filled with joy, smile and fun. The feel of being inside the church is just awesome and after that children competing each other in sports, songs, dance, rhymes and some cool drama played in the evening which includes lot of comedies. The mass lunch with each and every families sharing their foods, laughs with others. The very touchy feeling about this is every person knows everyone. It is sad that we don’t even know the person living next door here.
Hope I’ll have a blast this time too so that it will keep me alive and kicking until I go there again.
