memories...

I want to go back to the time…..

When “getting high” mean on a swing,

When “drinking” meant bournvita,

When He-man was the only hero,

When “love” was Mom’s hug,

When Dad’s shoulder was the highest place,

When the worst enemies were siblings,

When the only thing that hurt were skinned knees,

When “broken” were only our toys,

When gud byes only meant till tomorrow,

I want to go back

to my childhood……

I wish I had written that! Well…my talent is limited to finding such stuff not exactly writing it…Just read it somewhere so thought of sharing it.

p.s- I am leaving for Pune tomorrow !yeppie!!! To meet my ‘bhabhi-to-be’ ! Double yeppie!!:)