those days 💭....

Where have those days disappeared… Waking up to the first ray of the sun, The chirping of birds, the soft cool breeze… No worries of tomorrow, no fear of what’s ahead, The moment the day began, we would run outside — laughing, playing, drowning in joy. That gentle scolding from Maa when we returned home… Dadi slipping something quietly into our hands, like a blessing… And in Papa’s eyes, that silent, caring concern… No sorrows, no weight of life, Just mischief, fun and tiny beautiful moments… Where have those days disappeared................💭