nungshi banida matam doh matam amada eina angang oiri ngei lampak ta swa sanaba hallak laga yengkhi bani yam nungshi yey miss yam touwe 😭😭😭❤️💔hoi houjik su angang bu d oiri 1st sem kada ngairi adoisu matam doh laklaroi khanbada wajei lakhanning ngi matam du
After watching this short story. I really miss my baji which is also present in this short stroy realy miss u a lot my dear baji k. Purnendu singh god bless you.
This story was in my manipur book and I was amazed by the writer how beautifully he wrote that I could see everything in my mind ...the village the terrain the characters the house ..... .... today I am watching it
Reminded me of the story learnt at school. Hope the elder's letting the child smoke won't send wrong signals to the present youths and also to the elders.
The little boy, the father, the older boy, all were excited about eating the fish and at last the fish was sold cuz they don't have any money to buy rice..this is the irony of fate for the family
