The cool breeze kissed my cheeks, Played with my hair, The world which once looked suffocating, Suddenly became cool, A breathable place to live in. With the freshness that it brings, My heart ached mildly, It was the pain, Which came when memory flooded me, It was a happy moment, A memory of childhood, That old mud house, Open paddy field, Bamboo fence, Muddy path covered with grass That bamboo gate. Along with it, Happy us with our parents and grandparents. There wasn't any phone or internet No video games either, But we were happy and living our life. The cool breeze kissed my cheeks, Played with my hair, The world which once looked suffocating, Suddenly became cool, A breathable place to live in. With the freshness that it brings, My heart ached mildly, It was the pain,
