One of the earliest memories that I have from my childhood days is staring at the open Calcuuta sky from my 3rd floor balcony.I can remember the vast expanse of the sky in front of me and me holding on to the grills.There would be nothing beyond and somehow it wouldd keep me captivated for hours.
I also had this tendency of putting my head through the biggest gap in the rails and jutting my head out.It was scary for my mom and I got this incrediible happiness when I proved her fears of my being stuck,wrong.
Another of my early memories was waiting under the big gulmohar tree for my school bus and would often wonder why the tree was so huge? Why did it have these red flowers,aand probably this explains why I love trees today!
Ah,it makes me feel so wonderful when i have a relapse of such kind- why did we lose our innocence ?
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