...Growing up with a father who was always moving in his transferable job made us a wandering family. Not that we were always packing and heading off to new places, but many of my childhood moments were spent imagining about the place where Deuta would be transferred next. While we looked forward to seeing new places, most of the time it was a tearful farewell to the old abode.

Memories of the early childhood days bring the images of the resplendent days spent in Bijni. Many random, diffused and flitting scenes come to mind. ... (more)