Grasshopper Chronicle

On that day most of the teachers were on the playground under the winter sun. With their hands in the back with rolled-up newspapers, they were scattered in the field in small groups and were engaged in grave talks…..

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Grasshopper Chronicle

The other day, my mother went to my uncle’s house and returned with a grumpy face. She said, “Today when I went to Aradhana’s (my aunt) she offered tea in a new set of china. Even the table lamp was of the latest design

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Grasshopper Chronicle

After the market incident, the great Assam andolan no longer remained the same anymore at Golakganj. Parents were extremely reluctant to allow their children to participate in the picketings and processions, the Bandhs too no longer remained the fun days, as they used to be. Whenever there would be bandhs, there would be grim unease all around

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The Assam andolan began again. This time it was 48-hour Assam Bandh, that is, everything would remain closed for two consecutive days, nothing would be open— shops would be closed, buses would not ply, offices

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As Maa served lunch, she said, ‘Today we are going to a wedding invitation, so in the evening come quickly from the playground as I will have to dress you up.’
– ‘Whose wedding is it?’

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