I don't remember a clear picture but a cloudy one..
Some moment of my childhood are hiding around dreams...
As a kid, where im imagine world as
Whole world look like a pearl.
World with full of loveliness
(my mom and dad loved always)
Joy of happiness is wanna to play and touch the sky.
Breath and play in fresh air.
Counting people to read the poems.
Assuming every moment in life remains as such.
Now the balcony of my house and window of my office makes me feel nostalgic..
Repaying reels of my childhood repeats....