The Good Old Days

...when i used to play gallery with friends under the mango tree in front of my house. When i used to spend hours gazing at stars during powercuts in summers. The night walks with my buddy discussing everything and anything under the sun. Playing cricket from 4PM to 8PM. Non stop. Cycling beyond the limits precribed by parents. Eating 5 chewing gums at a time. And later sticking it on teachers desk. Bringing dead cockroaches to class and scaring girls and teachers. Begging for that one extra mark to pass mathematics. Writing songs on school desks. Waiting at bus station with friends and eating others ice creams. Playing trump cards with friends sitting on my good ol fiat. Sending entries to suprehit muqabla. Watching jungle book on sundays. Eating hot pakodas prepared my mom on rainy days. Watering plants in the kitchen garden and getting wet in the process. Lying in the sun on winter days trying to study and falling asleep. Playing holi with mud and celebrating diwali for hours...

The good old days. :)