Leaning against the window; recollecting old memories I felt like days of childhood touched me as propitating breeze. The days of sheer bliss on the lap of mother nature, Playing cheerfully with flutterbies, the virtuos creatures. 《Refer to Caption》 Leaning against the window; recollecting old memories I felt like days of childhood touched me as cool breeze. The days of sheer bliss on the lap of mother nature, Playing cheerfully with flutterbies, the virtuos creature. The beauteous streamlet I recall, its colourful pebbles Its crystal clear water which shines with out any speckles. It used to enhance the grace of my early morns,
