Posts Tagged: childhood
I don’t remember my first day at school but i have heard the scary stories about it .. the puffy eyes , the running nose ,the constant crying and sobbing of little kids .. BUT , as a matter of strange
I come from a place where beach is one of the nearest place to chill out in a weekend. its warm and dry , the sound of the waves and the smell of fried fish welcomes you with open arms.
Those nights when a sudden thunderstorm would cause a power cut in our locality.. everyone would be silent for a moment and then the bustle will start to fetch a candle from somewhere…. Nothing important ever happened during those moments.. some times
Weekends can never be how you want them to be.. After 5 days of continuous turmoil of mind and Body , finally you get 2 days to yourself..wait .. its not even to me , its to us. My dear