The child in each one of us never grows old. Priorities change, the child in us shifts backstage, retaining the same purity and eagerness to live again. The child in us comes back to life when you meet a childhood friend, (even more exciting if you were partners in crime) visit your old school, meet your KG teacher, you are a child again and want the moment to last forever. Reality sends the child back to where it belonged to remain waiting for the next time to come out and dance again !
It's a lot of peer pressure and overwhelming impact of the Valentine industry that forces normal emotions into excessive demonstration bordering on fakeness. I personally choose not to join this bandwagon.
One thing which happens overtime - Valentino converts to Valentine!!
The child in each one of us never grows old. Priorities change, the child in us shifts backstage, retaining the same purity and eagerness to live again. The child in us comes back to life when you meet a childhood friend, (even more exciting if you were partners in crime) visit your old school, meet your KG teacher, you are a child again and want the moment to last forever. Reality sends the child back to where it belonged to remain waiting for the next time to come out and dance again !
Very nice Anna. How well you have articulated!!
It's a lot of peer pressure and overwhelming impact of the Valentine industry that forces normal emotions into excessive demonstration bordering on fakeness. I personally choose not to join this bandwagon.
One thing which happens overtime - Valentino converts to Valentine!!
Excellent as always TK
Vishwathan compares you with Busybee. Great
I remember reading his writings in Midday in Mumbai in probably very early 80's and enjoyed it very much.Much as I do ur FC. Great . Keep writing.
It's an honor to be compared to Busybee!
Love it
Thanks Prassana for the insight and article Good read
Have applied for ST membership and looking fwd to all the games
Yay! Excellent
Excellent light read , Pras👌👍