Dear Lamented Past....





Dear Lamented Past....

She lived carefree, basking in all emotions that spur up in her...enjoyed each weed, plant or flower on the sides of the muddy pavement as she walked to school...talked to trees and they swayed back to her. Smell of mud during rain made her ecstatic as she sat on the Veranda cherishing the dark sky...
With the change of Seasons, the color of her cheeks too changed..

She knew no flaws and was with a golden heart..She had teachers unfashionable but honest and pure..She read about the Great Philosophers in awe as her teachers pointed out their virtues.................(to be continued..)






Deep
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