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My father, was my real Guru….I grew under his shade!…..read this…!!! Amit Kumar recalls the fond memories of his father and the Legendary Singer Kishore Kumar…!!! Whenever,the topic about my father is been discussed,there is crowd of incidents and memories that gets accumulated in my mind….recalls Amit Kumar the son of the Legendary Singer Kishore Kumar, as he takes us down the memory lane of the fond memories about his father.What can I say?..From where should I start?...there is so much given by him to me.. My father,was my real Guru….I grew under his shade! He was my whole world..I remember in my early childhood,we had a 16 m.m Projector at our home and I would watch all his movies..Baap Re Baap.....Naukri... and Bhai Bhai repeatedly on it. Baap Re Baap was my most favourite movie. I must have seen it at least thousand times. After my mother and father’s separation,I was staying with my mother in Calcutta and studying over there,but somehow,I found no interest in that city,as Baba was not there with me.I would long for the summer and winter vacations,as that was the time,I would get maximum time with him.Mumbai was like heaven to me. The idea of leaving Mumbai and going back itself was so troublesome for me. Even after my term would start in the Calcutta school,I would linger back in Mumbai with Baba for seven-eight days more.I just couldn’t get enough of him.I remember,many a times he would take me to Khandwa, our native place and on the railway station,he would hide somewhere to scare me.I would run all over the place,searching him and shouting Baba Baba…almost in tears,but he was never to be found.When I would just stand there in tears,waiting for him,he would appear in front of me,all of a sudden….from nowhere, laughing in his typical ‘gigantic’ laughter and hug me tightly and start laughing all over again.Even today many a times,I go to Khandwa station on purpose,with this mad hope…that he will appear in front of me and hug me and laugh in the same manner….but the train of his playfulness,his pranks,his liveliness has already left the station…what is left back,are only his fond memories…on the tracks of emotions and the feelings and the joy that he has shared with us and the whole world....only to never return back again…!!!
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 09:03:35 +0000

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