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Unforgettable Doordarshan Days

Everyone has those sweet memories of childhood spending hours together watching those retrospective Doordarshan Days.I remembering running from school, tuition just to catch up with "Gaint Robot",which was aired late in the afternoon's. Those nostalgic moments bring back some wonderful days back into my mind with a ting of smile.
There are those ads that have probably slipped my introspection but I'm sure everyone would have loved those ads too...i remember those fabulous ad which inspired many people..."with a cigarette in my hand, i felt like a man",its one of the best classy social msg ads.
Its next to impossible to forget the song if you had watched TV,there were a bunch of 'short programs' that would be aired every now and then it was called "Ek Anek aur Ektha"..woh wat a remarkable punch in lines...
And hey that sweet ad..."kuch khaas hai,kuch baat hai"..cadbury ad,man i love that female dance in a funny way :-)
"Vicks ki gooli lo kich kich door", fevicol, lirl, …there so many innumerable ads,which leave me rapt for long time, today when i watch TV, there has been a huge gap which doordarshan has left in capturing thumping moments...!

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