While our time in Jorhat, we resided in a single house for 19 years. That is the true home I shall always cherish. We had all our ups and downs there. It was there that I grew into a teenager, and finally transformed into a responsible young woman. Neighbours there became family for life. School in the day, games in the late afternoon, cycling through the nooks and corners of the campus and moonlit walks in the summer. Growing up in a campus is truly an unparallel experience. People serve the university for years there, make their homes there, make friends and family for life. And one day, they are made to leave on their retirement. And along with theirs, the worlds of family members also collapse. But to move on is life, isn't it. Of course with the memories and the lessons.
Deta
(my father) served Assam Agricultural University his entire job life
and the last 22 years of that he was posted in Jorhat. He had also been
educated in the same university. On the other hand, my maternal
grandfather (Koka) was also educated and served the same fraternity. So
Ma and her brothers also grew up in the university campuses in different
towns. - See more at:
http://natasha-pointstoponder.blogspot.in/2013/03/a-house-that-became-home.html#sthash.hHpyvzuq.dpuf