When I was little.... everything was from a different point of view.Nothing remained the same.... if someday a rhinoceros became a unicorn... the other day at the zoo it would become a rhino'sauces'. Kids are like that, our imaginations didn't run wild..... they're almost hilarious! I still remember the days, when the electric tower was my Eiffel Tower, and cotton came from clouds.
When candy floss IE buddi ke baal were really a bundle of 'an old lady's hair' (in pink)
The days when holding a boys hand didn't mean anything, other than just holding hands!
'My Daddy the strongest'... was not just a flaunting statement.. I really meant it!!!
We kids had our own superstition!
'Close your eyes and count one to ten' and not actually counting was CHEATING!
Having the smartest bicycle.. was indeed a status symbol.. irrespective of you being able to touch the floor or not.
There has definitely been a day in all of our lives, when we all wish, life was as simple, innocent and jolly as it was, as a kid!
But certain things don't change... and that's exactly what counts!!
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