The feeling of watching the first mega serial of life on TV
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Ramanand Sagar's mega TV serial "Alif Laila" started on TV when I was very young, had not started going to school . The first mega serial I saw in my life. The year will most likely be 1995. I don't remember exactly, one evening I suddenly saw Alif Laila on TV at my uncle's house . Voyage of Sindbad.
The 30-minute serial that I watched that one evening was a spell of fascination in my state of wonder. I was very small then. So I didn't understand almost anything about the story. I used to feel a strange kind of joy and excitement when I saw the magic of just mesmerizing music, demons, monsters, kings, genies, fairies, princes and princesses and sorcerers.
The story I came across was most likely "Voyage of Sindbad". I don't remember everything clearly after so long. I wish I was a little older at that time. Sindbad sailed seven times in total. Alif Laila TV serial about the story of the first and second voyage.
I remember the day when this TV serial was shown, we children used to be excited from the morning. And in the evening when the opening music of the serial started, it was as if excitement and joy started hammering in the chest. I was living in the village then. Black and white television. There was no shortage of fascination.
"Aleeeeif Laila aa aa aa..........." when the song was playing, the blood would rush in the chest. The tense story (although I didn't understand it well at the time), the wonderful background music, the great dialogues and the incredibly good special effects all together created a magical atmosphere to enjoy. As long as the serial continued, there was pindrop silence all around.
I vaguely remember Sindbad's main enemy was the pirate Keherman. Sindbad put out one of Keherman's eyes with his Sulaimani sword and also cut off his right hand. Since then, he became a bitter enemy of Sindbad. A fairy always stands by Sindbad. Sindbad got involved in one strange adventure after another. My eyes would widen when I saw them.
During this time I developed an addiction to watching TV which continued for another 3-4 years. After that, however, the addiction to TV completely stopped. And in my life I have never been addicted to TV. I got involved in studies very much. But now when I remember the old golden past, especially the childhood life, the mind becomes very sad. Unknowingly, a heavy sigh comes out of the chest.
The greatest time in human life is his childhood. Once it is lost, it cannot be found. Only comes in dreams sometimes makes his childhood cry.