Thursday, December 29, 2011

a story of a kid


Once i was a kid and i was happy. I was happy to face all chalenges bigger than my size . I was happy to go to school crying. I was happy to fake just to get toys and toffees ( in those days they were like chocolates ). I was happy to eat everything whatever my mum would make . I was happy to love  everyone unconditionally . I was happy just to see everyone around me . I was happy to dance with any girl . I was happy to climb any tree just to get fruits . I was happy to be kissed by everyone . I was happy to travel without knowing the destination . I was happy just with everything.
And now i m no longer a kid as lot of around me say .
And dont know how,why and when the meaning of happiness has changed for me :-(.

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