Dreams...
Standing on the riverbank watching the water flow, The setting sun gives up its last rays. Feeling the gentleness of the wind blow, Recalling my love of Child spent days.. When skipping stones and flying kites, Filled my days with fun delight. The sky ablaze with wondrous sights, When my friends and I camped out at night. The smiling trees with their sprout of tender leaves and blooming flowers, Eternal nature with its transient expression. Hails spring with ecstasy and joy! Running through puddles created by the rain. The sweet smell of freshly mown grass ,Going fishing with a bamboo cane, The pranks we pulled in science class. Festivals with a riot of colors, Lively crowd running all around. Rainbow of colors, dashing from every nook and corner, We rejoiced at the marvel of colors. Playing cricket using a stick for a bat, Watching the graceful flight of a dove. Chasing up a tree our neighbor's cat. The bashful experience of my first love. Flowing along just as water does, Searchi...