North Kolkata Calling !!

"My entire life circulated around Fridays".Such was the statement he often uttered.I never met the guy as he never existed in my life.Yet somehow his acts and words seemed to have stirred me up when I first heard about him. We used to meet in a nearby park every friday.His name was Ranjeet and we two were friends for a long time.It was Ranjeet who first said the Friday story. Jeevan was his childhood friend.He lived near a Temple which was beside Ranjeet's house.One day when they were seated on the Temple's floor Jeevan suddenly started behaving strangely.He seemed to be in an unbearable pain! (To be continued)

He died at a very young age.Like any other young men he too was a very restless person.Born in a renowned Zamindar's family of Calcutta he married thrice. Unfortunately he had no children and this perhaps made him desperate and dauntless. He was fond of thoroughbred horses, especially Arabian horses.That was probably the cause of his death.He fell off and died while riding the fastest horse at top speed!