Tag: childhood
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You Should Never Count The Hours
Of all the things we did together, I am always reminded of the day when we tied our towels around our necks. Mine was blue, his yellow with Donald Duck on it. It was winter and the bed was aplomb with fluffy blankets covered in cotton covers – a perfect setting for becoming superheroes with…
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A Crowded Family
It was a bright day, they say, when I was born. Cool yet bright, comfortable to the senses of the human body. Although, I was brought into the world in an air-conditioned room, and would have been done so on any other day too, but I feel the comfort of that particular day symbolises the…
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Start
A day came and went by When I started fearing the rain. The rain drenched the hungry land And ignited a fire within Then a day came and went by And I started fearing the rain The heart was light, open to all Running across the field of moment Then a day came and went…