Bakultala Math, Kasundia - Playground in Howrah - Howrah, India

50 year old math, Under HOWRAH IMPROVEMENT TRUST, PREVIOUSLY IT WAS Pond.

This place is too good for children and old person

Very good play ground for children

this is practically the field where i was brought up! those where the days when i used to come home from school toss my bag in my bedroom used to change my clothes sometimes not and run to the field! sometimes cricket sometimes football, number of tournaments i have played here and i have won a lot! 100s of fights, 100s of heroic playing moments, 100s of standing ovations have been experienced here by me . but at the end of the day i have learnt and cherished! this field taught me values that no school or smart phone can ever teach a child, so many years of memories and friendship, so many glasses broken, so many memorable injuries, epic fails, pranks are all just pieces of memories today as i sit and type here thinking about those days! i would give up anything to not give this place up as i am leaving in some few months time! today i write shedding some tears in nostalgia digesting the fact that todays people will not understand the essence of this very field! the memory of "dadu" who used to live beside the park, although he is no more but everytime i play there i feel him beside me sitting there throwing tantrums as usuall about how crooked my friend bankus figure or how smelly my friend laltu is and also how santanu sometimes used to zone out during vital matches to chase a kite! i remember that habukaka sitting on the bench always lecturing starting with the sentence "in the year" and sumit da speaking in his broken english. i remember that it was easier to make ramenda angry than to catch a fire or babu da used to be outright crazy. i remember how sujoy is my best friend and my brother even though we are in a spat and not talking to each other. i will never forget how childish bubai gets and we all played lukochuri with naru and kids! how mainak being called black neymar and all those "rolando" and messi debates. i remember how they all stood with each other side by side and support everyone unconditionally. i remember how bubunda got angry with me once when i mimicried to call him fat or how sunnyda used to limp and only bat not take a single run or field! we used to make a lot of fun of baban of him being habukaka as they were equally fat and how we used to call adak as ma adak and prasun as rogra prasun! lots of people came and go but these were the regulars and not to forget souravda and luckyda and rupam and babada! amongst all this my favourite was the day when i was paraded away as a hero after i scored 25 runs in one over to give ourselves a vital win against the "boroder team". even when i scored a hattrick of goals against them they were beside me cheering and clapping. those where the days. soon they are gonna be gone, i will be gone but the memories the invaluable time spent will always play a major role in making me a great man! if there a choice of adding a 1000 stars i would do it! i will miss every single on of those guys with whom i have spent these unforgettable days! godspeed everyone!!! i am listening to charlie puth- see you again! and i am crying cause here in this small haven they are my family! if you ever feel lonely friends come and have a look at the pictures! i might die, dissapear but my heart will always be in kasundia bakultala! my home, my strength to move forward!

Not bad

Local park where different festivals are celebrated. Also good ground for regular evening matches.

Good place for people around the locality.

Nice small playground. Here Durga puja is celebrated also.