Enu Ma: Loving Child.
It’s been 17 years since my Baju (grandmother) passed away. I ask you - who was your childhood friend?
I can say openly, my childhood friend was Baju.
Following Baju’s memory, I reached Khotang Buipa village where my childhood memories are. Here I searched for the memories and the love from her. In my heart there’s still the emptiness of not having her. I keep memorizing how she is sitting, walking in the yard and cooking food in the kitchen.
The household items, the bedspreads of Baju, the walls of the house, the floor covered with dung, the fire lit in the stove, every corner of the place always evokes the feeling of her.
In loving memory of my Baju.
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