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It is a foggy winter morning in the capital.I am loitering around one of its iconic gates.No one is visible in the vicinity.

Looking around, I see a kid standing alone under a tree.The morning is picturesque.I long to capture the dark silhouette  from a distance.As the kid comes closer I earnestly request,'ek picture khichu'?.
He firmly deny.                                                                                            

                                                                                                         Me:Achha eidher aoow, chana kitne ka hai?
Kid: dus ka.
Me: paanch ka nahi hoga?
Kid: khulla dena parega.
Me: achha, lao

Munching masala choley
 Me: ek kichne doge?
Kid : Nahi
Me: Achha ek bar rukoge?
Kid: kya didi bauni ke time! .And then he leaves.And here begins his day