That day I was leaving for my college in a hurry. But then, I felt like I forgot something, so I rushed back in, opened the almirah, took out some money and bid you goodbye. I for once thought to kiss your forehead while you were waving your hand with a very difficult effort. But then I ignored because I was getting late and went out. You must remember how you used to wake me up and my sister at 4am when we both were in school. I hated it, Of course! I was in 3rd grade afterall.. Why so much misery in summer vacations? But now, all I remember are the calm mornings and the breeze. The swing sets in the garden. Even the broken ones. The kids along with me, especially the few I used to fight with over turns. The chirping of the birds which I guess is so rare now (well, am not quite sure because I still cannot wake up that early). I remember you, playing cards with your friends. I remember how I used to feel safe and secure only till I could have a sight of you from far away. Oh! I do
With a Sweet Punch..