A montage of my school life, old but still so clear resides in my mind. Small feet with one shoelace tied and one half tied running, splashing the water out of the mud puddles! I remember the fragrance of the rains I used to love so much... I remember the times so well. Getting ready in a hurry to reach school before time to catch up with friends playing in the school campus. Those little brawls on the playground; those candies from the canteen; those after school punishments. I knew kids lying and making excuses at home for getting punished. But then I remember we stayed back in school to play and used to lie that we got punished. Those memories are so precious. I look back to those days, when love meant sharing the lunch, when frustration was just in those small notebooks, when fear was just exams, when the only thing that could hurt were skinned knees, when the only things which broke were toys, when the only people made u cry were teachers, when theonly enemies were siblings.
Childhood days are definately the best days of our lives..!!
