To my salad days , my childhood; Meandering back the winding road, has scarcely been a task for me....I have stealthily time and again refreshed myself in your springtime corners...nooks and crooks of naughty , bewildering,bizarre days.Looking at you I still find. Ma so youthful and gregarious...a golden beautiful girl in her twenties ; her five yr old escort observes her in awe as she busies herself in front of the mirror all simmering and..beauty;)...the five yr old cant take her eyes off her beautiful Ma...but what she privately cherishes most is the soft touch of her Mas hands and her magnetic voice...every turn and twist of the lane hums with songs in her voice.There I see Baba , a young man with his booming voice and I quietly wish I had half the strength to remain so invincible even on the face of the direst defeat......Each time you look back to me with the familiar twinkle in your eye , I see shadows of the long-ago...I see a grandmother with a red Bindi on her forehead, a grandfather who took me for long walks...he and me bonding over storytelling.....I smell tears of a 10 yr old amidst torn pages of forgotten books....a cast.away spell haunting again from some forgotten melody...I see those laughter filled voices in the assembly halls of schools...those heartbroken memories that bring the quirkiest of smiles.......they all drift in you ..a wonderland ....my childhood !....I visit you nostalgic and curious...weary and adventurous all at once like Alice in wonderland. !.....for the past 6 yrs I caught on a fascinating name for you..SNEHIN. ...the most endearing, the dearest....though I always hold the key, as I hate unlocking secrets...yet I generously let this out; that many a time Iv turned towards SNEHIN and said Did I ever tell you, your my Hero..................youre the wind beneath my Wings........Happy Childrens Day ....Everyday!!!!!!!!!
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 07:03:00 +0000
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