It was 20 years ago. When I was younger i.e. 15 years old. My father used to say that swimming is an art. Keeping his things in mind, I started learning to swim and after a few months I became a good swimmer. Once I went for a bath in the village pond with myContinue reading “Swimming”
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Village Streets
My house is located in the streets of a village 18 km from the city. Some years ago, the condition of the drains over there was very bad. No neighbor used to clean the drain. When the drain started smelling very unbearable, my father and I started cleaning the drain. One day, we together wereContinue reading “Village Streets”
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