Radhika's Diaries

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Myself Kamalamma from Kunjibettu, Karnataka.

What to tell you? Yesterday I am collecting all old newspapers from all over the house for giving to paper-wala and I am by chance seeing one news article in one month old paper. I am thinking how I am missing it before? Then, I am full forgetting paper-wala who is sitting on doorstep with weighing scale and I am reading article then and there.

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Myself Kamalamma from Kunjibettu, Karnataka.

What to tell you – this virus is like one guest who is not taking name of leaving at all. Forget about leaving, it is calling new relatives also to come and stay. From all over the world!  Tchah!

Too much confusion is there. One day TV people are saying all Corona cases are coming down. Next day they are saying no, no, cases are double. Virus is like meter box in our Autorickshaw. From house to main road it is showing same basic fare, then after that every time auto is jumping, numbers in meter are also jumping. Like this jumping, jumping we are reaching our destination. Virus cases are also jumping like this day by day.

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You know the clichés? Age is just a number, or the other one, you’re never too old to learn something new. You know what? They’re true.

Take my father for illustration purposes. At 85, if he wants to get to the bottom of something new or different, he’ll do it. In his own way.

He’s from the generation which went for most of their lives without technology as we know it – the same technology that we cannot do without, today.

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Myself Kamalamma from Kunjibettu, Karnataka.

What to tell you? That day I am simply sitting and watching TV and there is too much concentration so I am forgetting to switch off gas in the kitchen. Full burning smell is in whole house and neighbour is about to call fire-engine. My steel paatre is full black and what about beetroot sambar inside the paatre? Gone, full gone! I am quickly throwing away beetroot pieces, which are also becoming black, outside compound wall. Maybe after some centuries they are becoming fossils and slowly turning into diamonds.

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Myself Kamalamma from Kunjibettu, Karnataka.

What to tell you people? I am confused whether to be sad or not to be sad. Now you will ask why Kamalamma, why this to be, not to be status?

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