Dehradun

My father got transferred to dehradun and we shifted there.It is beautiful city surrounded by hilly resort masooriee.We got residence in cannaught place.It was a spacious house and famous Ghantaghar was at walking distance.There was three cinema halls in row on one side of road and another one at other side of the road.So it was a happening place.Our school was also just few feet away from our house.But the most fascinating part of this house was amazing view of masooriee hills and in night when lights were on it was like thousands of jugnus( A fly which radiates light) lighting up the hill.
My father was the project head and he got one Station wagon ( A ten seater car ) and one jeep for his official duties.So we got overjoyed with the luxury of two cars and often used to ride them.Our driver name was Inder and he used to give us ride whenever he had free time from his official duties and naturally we were quite fond of him.Since my father was the head of department there was a opening in his office and he asked my maternal uncle to come over to dehradun since was looking for a job.
So my maternal uncle came and started working with my father and also stayed with us.We all loved him because we used to play cricket with him also he used to teach us dance steps.My maternal uncle was great fan of jeetendra and he used to dress like him and his hair style was also similar.