This is something I felt yesterday.. but couldn’t post it on the blog ’cause my internet was not working..

There I was sitting by the window of my lecturer’s cabin and waiting for her to return, looking outside the window. Wonderful weather…. It had been raining quite heavily since quite some time. Now its evening and I was wondering when I would be able to go back home. Just had one fruitful lecture for the day, so I had become tired just sitting and wasting time. Looking through the window, I could see a playground where young children are playing football, probably returned from school and enjoying there playtime in the drizzle. The sight made me feel nostalgic about my past. It reminded me of the days when I was a kid, playing in the ground with friends, getting wet in monsoon showers enjoying evening playtime, then getting scolded by mom. But I still cherish those days of childhood, the days of innocence, those were the fulfilled days which will never come back again. The thought of the past days are the good memories after all…….