Mard in me... Aurat in me...
We used to have fights with nunchakus each hand...me and my brother! !while I was more of a Phantom fan, he was a total ardent fan and follower of Bruce Lee !! Our gang of twelve comprised of both boys and girls and I was always the class captain and troup leader!! We all were Lilliput Robin Hood in our town. Each one of us were experts in all seasonal games. Kite flying.. Marble play. Express.. Tang guti..kutkut.. Ludu. Carom.. Football.. Volley.. Cricket. .Race.. Badminton. Gymnastic in the Radio towers.. mini drama at home.. And by the time we entered home after school, it often got dark then the must ritualistic prayer and study table .Holidays were for family outing or fast cycle race.Story telling sessions by our chwkidar kaka..comic books.. ignited our little wishes and dreams. We were a bunch of inseparable vagabond with freedom to the maximum. We actually didn't know any gender discrimination. .Nobody made us feel any manly or womanly way!!No-one ever had prounc