| Walking down the memory lane, I saw a house named childhood. The fairies adorned the gates, on the window sat Red Riding Hood! Squeals of laughter invited me, angellic faces beckoned, But alas! I found I was out of place, so I bid goodbye and turned. Walking further, I met my grandpa, just the same he was, He drew me close like old days, but suddenly.... he was lost. I walked on, until I saw my nursery school, I saw myself in fancy dress, looking really cool! Few steps ahead, I saw a cottage, boldly titled 'YOUTH', I saw myself ears pierced , hair dyed and all, hard to believe.... but the truth! Unmindfully walking, I stumbled and fell, badly hitting my head, I looked up and saw my dad, as always saying, ''Get up, don't be afraid!'' The road ended in a beautiful garden called Life, Here , I saw myself through all the stages, through peace and strife. A dew drop fell on a leaf, the birds sang in unison, They seemed to say, this is not the end, there's much more to come! |