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There is an abandoned warehouse in our town and it always fascinated me. And I deliberately took that route while going to work though many avoided that narrow lane.
There is an abandoned warehouse in our town and it always fascinated me. And I deliberately took that route while going to work though many avoided that narrow lane.
There were many stories regarding the old warehouse that
after the British left India it was abandoned and later inhabitated by the
people of the other world. While some said that it was used by the people of
the underworld to hide their loot.
Whatever..I thought..as I gazed at the huge building in its
dilapidated state, the huge wooden doors worn out and the locks rusted, wild
grass around it.
I used to always try to imagine its past glory…how nice and
majestic it must have been with activities bustling in it. What all goods must
have been stored in it and from what different sources? What must have been the
process of warehousing in those times?
How did the workers carry heavy loads? Where they paid well
and on time? Or were the British were hard task masters and treated them
cruelly?
I often parked my bicycle and stood gazing at the building wishing
to go back in time and see firsthand how the warehouse back then functioned.
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