nostalgic moment

since yesterday, it is raining and it have cooled down the atmosphere of Kathmandu valley. the weather has been completely shifted to cold.
Today morning , i had to go to lokanthali chowk to  receive brothers and was waiting at bus station. It was the time for students to go to school and there were bunch of students waiting for public bus. At first i didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, but slowly their conversation drew my attention.
due to continuous rain, the bus didn't come in time so that students were worried ,if they could reach school on time or not. even after waiting for the long time vehicle didn't arrive and the intensity of cold increased gradually. the teacher who was guiding the students asked to them to go to school or home. they instantly answered of going to home without a second thought. It reminded me of my childhood. those days, when we used to  wait for the rain to come so that teacher would not take our class. sometimes due to heavy rainfall many parents wont let their child go to school  and our class used to be nearly empty. i took a quick ride to my childhood which was very exciting. and brothers came and i again came to my present and returned back home .

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