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Long power cut around Jajmau

 Recently, Jajmau residents faced a long power cut. It was quite intolerable. Some residents were reportedly sheltered at their relatives' residences in nearby localities. It was definitely a harrowing experience, undoubtedly. People, anyhow, tolerated the worst situation. Such a long-duration power failure in the main localities of the Jajmau area left hapless residents, old ladies, young mothers, and others leaving their homes for relatives' homes, where power supply continued without any disruption.  A totally different scene erupted over a little longer power disruption in Jajmau. There was no clear-cut information about the restoration of the power supply. The residents honestly endured the unsatisfactory situation with the support of an inverter up to 07 a.m.  Certain families moved to their relatives' places to beat the heat.  Even the political leaders kept on asking for the exact timing of the restoration of the normal electricity supply. It was only possibl...
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Going down memory lane


I am not taking the instant story by using detailed information without bending the very thoughtful truth. Absolutely my not so verbose words are wholly different from a lengthy, careful deliberation, and it was worth it. I especially strained to learn  everything about the stout man. He only looked at me without considering it essential to furnish details about him. 

Therefore, our continued conversation did not proceed with similar intensity after the lift stopped at the floor. However,  I did not stop answering my reply in the affirmative when an individual approaching me inquired if I knew the one man by taking his name. He also belonged to the same village I belonged to. 

A stout individual who was that person's acquaintance was accompanying him. I didn't identify that particular man because he had left the town a long time ago as he revealed in the course of our a bit short but informative conversation.

I was well acquainted with the man, who happened to be my relative through grand-fatherly linkage. I was once approached by him while had been living in Allahabad. He was there as part of his departmental duty. I began to recall the time he came to my house and some of my best recollections from that time in the past.

I knew quite well about the man who happened to be his close relative. I started going down memory lane, thinking about the past days and what some of my favourite bygone memories were.

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