when the zipper got stuck

My childhood.I cant remenber the ST lukes' days much.
Few friends were there.Abhirup,Sourav,Nilanjan,Sukanya,
Pallabi.The rest was home.
I grew up alone.Didi at schooland ma-baba at their office.
For me the sky was there,the window panes were there,
the 'am-gach' was there.
I remember,i used to sit by the window and look up at the
sky,I stayed there for hours.Baba often said "eto ki vabo??".
I wish I could remember those dreams.Unlike now I didnt
have much friends.

It was my childhood that made me a dreamer...