Looking at deep forest through window of car i can agree why this place is called Town of Tigers. Just few days back when i excitedly reached home with all planning running in my mind to enjoy coming summer holidays moms words ecoed in my mind "Betty guess what we are going to ur aunts place". I was just unwilling to go at some village far from city. I had perfect plan to go outing with my friends . But alas i have to agree . Aunt Maya is my moms elder sister she lives alone in village name "Guha"..its small village situated deep inside forest. Recently she suffered from mild stroke attack so my mom decided to spend our hoildays with her .she was also excited as we were visiting this place after my years. As per mom i had visited here but i have no collection of such memories in mind. It is just mom me and my younger brother visiting my aunt my dad did not get holidays to accompany us. In car mom started sharing her experience of her last visit to this place, to me which were obviously boaring ...i was just weeping inside at my ruined perfect plan. Why Loard why me....! ! I was surely frustrated ...these holidaysare going to be worst holidays of my life...Tugging eaphones in my ear i just started listening to songs over ipod its better than moms non- stop chattering.....
closing my eyes with hope to reach destination soon.