MERI MAA KE GHAR SE, SAHIR , AMITABH , DILIP KUMAR , ANUPAM , REKHA AUR MANNAT TAK MERI COVID KAAL MEIN AJEEB PADYATRA

I hope covid does not mind if i now tell. Her the truth about how i went against all its killing orders of staying home during its cruel raj .i hade moved out of my house and entered a cafe with its shutters Down - Ali Peter John

But which had two brave girls who took take away orders for tea. And snacks . I asked the girls to give me a tiny stool and a table in the heat of the sun and i continued my routine of dictating my articles to my frinds in far away places like vengaluru .

Vehra dehra doon and even. In mumbai and when i finished my work for the day. I was like a wat fish or even worse . But my routine of writing in. The sun continued till the cafe opened and i was back to my beloved .

My seat and my glass of desi chai ...... I was getting punished with this way of life and. I. Decided to go on. A one man padyatra with one foot. And. With. The help of an auto driver called rafiq And my padyatra began with my mother 's house in kondivita . Every thing about the my village had dried up or died .

I had left my house with the name m. Ali house on the door and now i saw a huge board shouting ....... Ji shri ram and i. Ran from my own house to try and save my life.

After aving two cups of hot tea and plates of wadas . I asked rafiq to drive down to sahir's house in. Saat bangla and i. Found that sahir's bunglow had been de sold. And. Had ben demolished for a new. Modern structure to come up . I shed some tears. For sahir and moved to juhu .

And in juhu . I saw the crumbling building of sahir called parchchaaiyaan and next it was ik ram. The bungalow. Of balrajsahni which was now under litigation with sahni's aughpter. Sanovar and his grand daughters fighting for ther rights over the bungalow and the surrounding property ....

I eent to prateeksha. The frist bungalow of amitabh . The watchman told that thre was no amitabh bachchan living ther and that ahd left the bungalow for more than ten years .

That stupid wanted me to belive him without knowing that i had walked in and out of prateeksha five times a day without any permission from any one from the family or the security guards who did not look like the scary black dogs like the ones who believed that every human being was only. Out to harm their boss .

I left without feeling hurt in any way. I knew the world was changing and amitabh was no exception

I was petrified by. The silence around of the bungalows of b r chopra . Kishore kumar and manoj kumar and also the bungalows of ramanand sagar mohan kumar. Yash chopra and shatrughan sinha.

Why were they all so scared of the little germ? Were they not considered supernatural powers which neither man nor god good take away ther star power from then .

I saw anand . The last office nad recording studio which was demolished and a new to storeyed buil ding whit dev's son occupying the 19 th floor which was to be gifted to dev sahab .

The guards rudely told me that they had never heard of my mane and they didnt let me take a pic of anand which was my playing days during the glorious days of dev sahab .

There was a kind of mourning ate 34 pali hill be fore time and the police guards were having their siesta which they did not deserve Rekha's seasprings had fallen asleep and had not woken up The security at galaxy . Salman's house was hyper active and were running around to rech no goal.

Somewhere in a corner i saw a dilapidated structure . It was a dark place where anupam and his frinds used to live on dall roti. Sometimes rajma and half of old monkrum .

My unique padyatra continued for 3 days and i was not caught by the police or the municipal authorities even once . I think it was the victory of my will power and my good intentions .