School is over...result is out.. now its clearing and cleaning time..I was clearing aaryans (my 9
year old son) cupboard...saw maths note book, EVS note book and I was making
two sets one books which I can give it someone and another notebooks
which I can sale it in scrap...then I saw one note book which was
looking pathetic n was in too bad shape..I literally threw it down..and
almost all pages were separated..I saw one card piped out..I just took
it in hand and started reading it was a letter written to a friend
who left in between due to fathers transfer and I was touched then I just
sat down and I started reading each n every page..that was his rough note
book..I saw various pictures, poems, stories, skits written by him
through out that pathetic notebook ..I also saw one picture drawn by
him..it was a picture of Manas his friend from Bangalore from where we
got transfer.. I was in tears..I could understand his feelings,
thoughts..and almost read his mind through that rough notebook ..now that
note book has become part of my unique memory collection..and Every year
I will look out for his rough notebook which will help me to understand
my son better...
