Where were those day gone !!!!
We were children we ran towards ever candy we saw , we like aampapad,we like churan and crazy for those imli. We hated to going school, we like last school bell, we screamed for our first bicycle. we kicked the ball to every corner of our neighbourhood. we like to ghar gahr like to play with dolls . fear of teachers fear of report card. Night mare of those unit test and those papa’s shout. lots of friends no cartoon no computer, we love those Sundays when we laughed by heart out watching those jungle book.
Sitting broken having lost on those memories. I wish I still were a child.
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1 comment:
Its very true,
Life has no rewinds n forwards.
It unfolds itself at its own pace.
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again.
So never miss a chance to live today to make a beautiful story for tomorrow. Have a Nice Day :)
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