I want to go back to the time.....
when happiness means tofees, chocolates and toys..
when victory means finishing my plate 1st..
when safety means being in my mom's arms..
when Dad's shoulders were, the highest place on the earth & toughing the roof in his strong arms means high above the sky,
when the only things broken were my toys..
when goodbyes only meant till tomorrow.
when i loved everybody & every one...
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