There was a time. I did school in the morning. I used to come to Barota. BTV was launched in Barotaya. News was started Waiting for plate with rice I was waiting for the start of the Meena cartoon. At that time, Meena was a childhood hero. (Many people used to crash on the mina when they were eating the crush: p)
Then some day Woody Wood Picker, Luni Tunes. Sisimpur on Friday morning, Alif Laila in the evening. Bangla movie at noon. Then every house would become a movie hall! After eating all together, watching Bengali movies. The villains haha smile, playing the drum with the drum "The Dream" "A Dhishia", "Dhishim Dhishim", all the dialogues to memorize the heroes! And there was a channel of Indian, "TV" Here's the power to see. How long have I stood in a place like that powerful!
There was a time when there was no ice cream, malai ice cream, colored shellfish ice cream, and ice cream, made of papadara. Then there was the sticky ice cream. If the ice cream was written on the body of a stick, and if the stick was deposited, then another ice cream was found. (Who had eaten a free ice cream?)
There was a time when there was load shedding every evening. Measure clock for one hour. This one hour people from every household came out. The little hulala of the little hilala think that afternoon! Everyone is out, hustle! When the electricity came again I thought, "Stay on for a while ...".
There was a time when the dish came. But the plus or the water was not "jalasa". Then some Bengali channels join the classic "BTV". Channel I, Channel One, RTV, NTV, BanglaVision. Chanelpad organized every Eid specially. The schedules were preserved in various newspapers, and many programs were collected. And the show was seen at the schedule, everyone sat together. Now Jalsa Jalsa does not like, so mother in one room, Dad is in one room and I am in another. :(
There was a time when everything would be all right when the thought became big. But now I do not want anything, just want to return to childhood. When there was no pressure on education. "Teen Ede Frostation" was not there. There was no depression. There was only a little more eye-opener, the mistake was two to four hours on the back, the rice was sleeping at noon and in the afternoon there was an unstoppable race. There was a time at all! There was childhood! Now why do not know anything from all!
So say, "There was a time ..."
14 | 03 | 2017
