Friday, July 16, 2010

Perfect

I want to go back
To the time
When I sat on the porch
Watching the raindrops dance
With the radio playing some heavenly song
The aroma of the wet earth
And my favourite dish cooking
Filling the air
The very thought
That there was no school tomorrow
No homework to be done
No tests to come
Made things near-perfect
Then your day was made
When your father brought you
The sky-blue pencil box you had wanted
To go with your uniform and ribbons.

3 comments:

Balachandran V said...

Ohhhh! that did it! Only difference is what father brought - Phantom Comics!

Kiddy said...

You have to wear uniforms in school like in England?

Prabhakar said...

Yes, and in colleges there is a dress code.