RS Area (Mohone)

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  Umang Dholabhai (guest)Umang Dholabhai (guest)

  Hi all, This is the a real nostalgia trip to my child hood abode.RS 5-4-2 the place where I grew up from kindergarten to my post graduation.Bellari Kaka at the club and viti dandu and chor police and randevouz at the "Tanki" near the C quarters and Pathak sir at school and gyani sir and the great joseph sir and Pearl Joseph teacher and Bhatvadekar teacher and Xavier teacher and the great V>K>Desai.I miss you all I miss u all May God bless you all of you.Naishadh and Deepak and Janki and manish and Nair uncle and Prakash and Girish my god!Love you all guys God Bless you all! Umang

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  Dr .Bharat Kaushik (guest) Dr .Bharat Kaushik (guest)

  Hi Umang,I saw your comment today,to refresh your memory,I lived in R.S.5-1-3 above Tokekar Sir. I am based in Adelaide,Australia rt.now, please E-mail me ,my ID is drbharatkaushik@hotmail.com Many thanks, Bharat

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  sundarraj (guest)sundarraj (guest)

  hi guys well am sundarraj , livin in rs 5/7/5 past from ten years...well enjoyed very lovely and nice days in the rs and our special was the katta gang now also it is there ..but people have seperated they still meet..i miss them all , now am livin in london....well nrc colony people are very nice

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  Imp (guest)Imp (guest)

  iThought - HUMBLE BACKGROUND: Nitin Talekar December 15, 2012 at 1:53am · iThought - HUMBLE BACKGROUND: When I was a graduate student in US, one of my roommates and my close friend from undergrad Hostel-4, Sameer visited my parents in Mumbai during his first India trip. When he came back, I was very eager to hear about this trip. He told me that he was extremely pleased to visit my house but was little confused. He asked, “Your house seemed little small. Do you have only one room?” “Yes, for most part”, I replied “Then, where would you study at night?” he asked “In the same room” “Where would you sleep?” “In the same room, with my parents and siblings” “But then where would you keep your shoes?” he kept asking “In the same room, behind the door” My 24yr old friend for some reason was not accepting my answers. He was more puzzled. (…Sameer grew up in Jamshethpur, for most part, where his father was an engineer. Later as an executive, his father kept on moving his family from Kota to Allahabad to Jaipur, from one executive quarter to another...) That week I had to explain Sameer how 99.99% of kids in India grew-up that time; especially those whose parents did not work in “public sector” with unlimited facilities and those whose parents were not professionals. How sharing a packet of Glucose biscuits with siblings on few Sunday mornings was a luxury, for some. And why most of them never watched an R-rated good (or not so good!) Hindi movie because they owned a VCR. Membership to Lions Club swimming pool, cricket shoes with rubber spikes, roller blades & tennis tournament leagues, were completely out of reach. Yet how most of them had a perfect childhood and could not have asked for better siblings, friends, surroundings and GODLY PARENTS. Sameer liked what he learned. Few years down, when he got married to his girlfriend Pallavi (daughter of Pharmaceutical dynasty in Allahabad), he truly wanted her to meet with my parents at my house for their BLESSINGS. (Unfortunately, it did not happen because of their busy out-of-town wedding arrangements)… Sameer, Pallavi and I are still good friends. Every time I visit Mumbai, I meet with Sameer’s parents who now are retired and live in Hiranandani Complex, Powai.

  12 years ago | reply | hide comment