An Innocent Childhood Memory
When school home work was done
Went with friend every evening to play swing and slide
In Garden
Playing in joy
Plucked beautiful flowers for god
Enjoy
Walk swift
Beggar on way
Gift
When school home work was done
Plucked beautiful flowers for god
Gift
Note : A true childhood memory. Everyday I would play, pluck flowers for God and go to temple. On the way there was a blind beggar. I would drop one flower in his bowl. He would bless me. I would be so happy.
Later I realised what would a blind beggar do with my flower. He obviously wanted money. I still laugh at my stupidity. In childhood we find joy in small things
Date: 8/21/2020
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