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It Was A New Delhi To Bangalore Flight In 1994 I Was Aged Three Years & 7 Months At The Time We Did Start From Karnal For New Delhi At 1400 Mom Feared It That We Might Miss Our Flight I Did Not Say Anything As I Knew Not Why So... Anyways, We Reached IGI Airport In New Delhi Here We Checked-In At The Domestic Terminus Remember The Security Folks Tickling My Body Maa Disappeared Into A Screen - Wooden Frame I Looked Silently At The Smiling Security Man... Then We Had To Cross Over In The Boarding Area I Was Not Allowing My Young Eyes To Rest At All Closely Following My Mum As Dad Was Not Here Then Just As We Mounted The Taxiing Bus, I Said Aloud, **"I Am Not Here For The Bus!!!** Where's The Flight?" Such was my childhood.
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Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 1:43 PM UTC
Young Age Of Innocence
It Was A New Delhi To Bangalore Flight In 1994 I Was Aged Three Years & 7 Months At The Time We Did Start From Karnal For New Delhi At 1400 Mom Feared It That We Might Miss Our Flight I Did Not Say Anything As I Knew Not Why So... Anyways, We Reached IGI Airport In New Delhi Here We Checked-In At The Domestic Terminus Remember The Security Folks Tickling My Body Maa Disappeared Into A Screen - Wooden Frame I Looked Silently At The Smiling Security Man... Then We Had To Cross Over In The Boarding Area I Was Not Allowing My Young Eyes To Rest At All Closely Following My Mum As Dad Was Not Here Then Just As We Mounted The Taxiing Bus, I Said Aloud, **"I Am Not Here For The Bus!!!** Where's The Flight?" Such was my childhood.
Everyone around us started laughing happily on listening to this young & innocent comment and the young - very young me was unable to understand why I was not on the flight right away - young age innocence! My HP Poem #293 ©Atul Kaushal
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Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 1:43 PM UTC
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