Sunday, March 15, 2009

Sihi muthu sihi muthu innondu...Kennege galakke matondu Kanda koduveya....

Those were the days…


Those Naughty eyes….


That innocent sleep….

Jorga girl

That beautiful smile…



Those careless yawns…


That curious look…


Those mischievous eyes…

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Those crazy games…


The chubby cheeks…



You wanted to know it all…



Those little things that kept you busy…




And the li'l things that gave you happiness…

Those were the days…
Of innocence
Of joy
Of excitement
Of fun

"Which make us want to become a child again…"



Is'nt true..?? It's factual dat each one of us miss those days... sumtimes we feel like going back to those days where der was full of masti, innocence, excitement bla bla bla...

My Grandpa always recounts a small incident.. When i was in kinder garden i had got fever at dat time n i was admitted in hospital... He had come to hospital to see me at dat time i was wit my dad's mother .. as soon as i saw my Grandpa i rushed towards him n hugged him itseems.. :) i feel very gud wenever he tells me abt it ... :) ... My Grandpa calls me as "Dodd Nagu".. According to him i ll be always smiling itseems.. n its strange dat he ll make out if I'm upset for something... He ll come to kno abt it through phone itself.. Gr8 na??

Hmmm elders usually say dat we can see God in children n its very true... They wont kno wats right n wats wrong.. but dey ll do watever dey feel like doing without thinking twice n dats wat i like in dem... A child ll thouroughly enjoy its life..

Chetu my neighbour a small gal comes to our house everyday to play with us.. The very 1st day wen she entered our house she was so silent, so quiet n she didnt even utter a word n now its almost a year since she has started coming to our house n guess wat now none of us can catch her.. she has become so close to all of us dat if she won come even on one day we all of us feel like something is missing...

Chetu's exam are going on now.. so she wanted to kno sumthing for dat she had come to our house early in d morning...i called her 'Baa illi' anta... she was like 'Wat ..wat is dis early in d morning huh'?? ha ha ha..very sweet... she helped my mom in packing few things for marriage stuffs.. My mom asked her to come other day so dat v can finish dat packing.. she was going home n near d gate she asked me sweetly 'Nale wat time barli?? 5 or 6 .. 5 ok na?? bega ne bartini ok na??' u shld hav seen her expression cho chweet :)

Hmmm now I'm waiting for my akka's marriage as I want someone to call me Chitti or Chickamma .... :)





1 comment:

  1. very nice description... i liked ur comment especially on childhood days which i also cherish a lot.... Feels nice when i Think about those days... could Just do whatever we wanted... Carefree moments when you could be yourself and be innocent ... lots of time to do things u wanted to.. tho they were small things would take so much interest in accomplishing them.... was really fun!

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