While I was walking infront of my Valliyachans home, A big Gooseberry tree was there, and a gooseberry was lying down under the tree....As I hav grown up I neglect picking that gooseberry from d ground...but my mind went back 2 my childhood days...My mind became childish and forced me 2 take dat gooseberry....ha...wat a great joy I felt...
Oh really those childhood days are lovely and can never ever retreive dat...... evergreen memories...
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hile we(me and my sisters) r going 2 school and coming back from school many gooseberries hav fallen down from the tree and we will pick dat and put dat in our bags side zib.Even if lot of gooseberries are there in our hom we use 2 pick from valiyachans home also...hehe... we wont eat dat.still we will pick all those....
hile we(me and my sisters) r going 2 school and coming back from school many gooseberries hav fallen down from the tree and we will pick dat and put dat in our bags side zib.Even if lot of gooseberries are there in our hom we use 2 pick from valiyachans home also...hehe... we wont eat dat.still we will pick all those....Last t
ime wen I went home from Ernakulam I saw a gooseberry lying under the tree and i picked dat...For a while, for a moment sonu went back 2 her childhood days....haha...child sonu worked out and picked that goose berry from d ground...Evenif its my valiyachans home I felt ashamed..but d happiness I got cant xplain in words...
ime wen I went home from Ernakulam I saw a gooseberry lying under the tree and i picked dat...For a while, for a moment sonu went back 2 her childhood days....haha...child sonu worked out and picked that goose berry from d ground...Evenif its my valiyachans home I felt ashamed..but d happiness I got cant xplain in words...
Wanna 2 b a child again....But its really a dream that can never cherish again...
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