“Remember me” said the tree of boulevard. It just shook me for a second but the next instant i realised that it was just an illusion.
The cool wind and the copacetic surrounding just made me nostalgic. “This is mine” she said,
i would purposefully snatch her chocolate and wont return until she made a cute frown face. As soon as i return the chocolate to her, she would run away from me and sit on the swing. In her polka dot dress, hair opened up. And the gaiety,what she carried with her all time. Her smile was what i pelf for everyday, gimme yet alluring. She was flamboyant.
We used to meet everyday in the backyard of the school. The backyard was abandon and barren yet her existence could make me feel the presence of greenery everywhere. Everything was going like a pearl moving on lump of butter.
And suddenly a strom came in virtual form,thunder,annihilating my world…i was left unsoul.
I was abject…
“Ouch!”, i screamed!! It was just the apple that had been fallen from the tree. Even the fruits grew on infertile land, but the thorns in my heart still hurts. HOPE! which made me come here everyday,since 75 years.
Agh! Memories….eight letter word that just ate up one life leaving behind the sorrows and cries.