POST_194 THOSE NOSTALGIC DAYS

As a child I could feel the "echo"of the fun and laughter we shared

We had nothing to worry,or feel scared

They were moments of simple pleasure

And fulfilling a few desires

We would feel the warmth of the Sun

Hearing the birds twitter and see the flowers bloom and chasing butterflies to hold them was real fun

Waited eagerly for the rain drops to fall

Sailed  paper boats,wet our feet,and playing with colourful umbrellas drenched ourselves in the rain

Such simple joys never went in vain

Under the shade of the  trees

We used to enjoy the tingling taste of the goose berries,raw mangoes and the  tamarinds

A joy nowhere else we could find

 We readily forgave each other when we went wrong

Helped each other to rise up when our "Spirits"were down

Now then we received gifts that melted our hearts, brought up a smile

These ", memories" they lasted not only for just a while

We played with colored marbles,skipped about,collected different shapes of flowers and leaves and pasted them in a book

Guaurded it  so well that no one stole it or took

Those "Nostalgic Days"will be "unforgettable" memories for ever

They were indeed "PRICELESS"joys that we treasure

A phase of pure joy and immense pleasure.