When G ulli-danda and Goli (marbles) were more popular than cricket ... When we always had friends to play aais-paais (I Spy), Kallu-Mannu and Jootata anytime ... When we desperately waited for 'yeh jo hai jindagi' When chitrahaar, vikram-baitaal, dada daadi ki kahaniyaan were so fulfilling ... When there was just one TV in every five houses, When bisleris were not sold in the trains and we were worrying if papas will get back into the train in time or not when they were getting down at stations to fill up the water bottle ... When we were going to bed by 9.00pm sharp except for the 'yeh jo hai jindagi' day ... When Holis & Diwalis meant mostly hand-made colors and sweets and moms seeking our help while preparing them When Maths teachers were not worried of our mummys and papas while slapping/beating us ... When we were exchanging comics and stamps and chacha-chaudaris and billus were our heroes ... When we were in our hometowns every summer and loved flying k...
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