It was hot summer of month august.my son insist me to go to park.like all usual day ,i was lazy and tired in the evening and don't want to go there.But you know kids.......their cut smile and tantrums can enforce you to do anything.
unwillingly,but i was ready to go there.The park was just walk in distance.The movement i entered there ,i met one of our neighbor who came there with their daughters.my son just entered and start jumping like frog :) one to another place around swings.while he was swinging i sat down there on a bench.
one side of park was literally crowded there with old people .wow ! i was surprise by their enthusiasm at this age.They were reading poetry one by one .chatting over politics,about children,even about movies at the end of conversation,they give credit to almighty .
sudden ....a vociferous sound burst my ear.
ice cream....!
ice cream....!
ice cream.....!
my son was shouting in my ear. I bought him a ice cream.soon after that we back home.
I thought i would go there daily,but like new year resolutions my commitment to me was evaporated the very next day.:)
.But my son go there daily with his grand father
like in dusk and the dawn,sun is peaceful and visible ,childhood and old age is just like that.They are free from worries of life.They don't have ,deadline ,work ,stress, projects and off course no hassle of smart phone either:).
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Children and ice cream they go together. Thank goodness for grandparents, our greatest help! :)
It's very interesting. Lovely children, God bless them. Thanks for sharing the day with us with a lovely picture.
Thanx to all of you reading and appreciation.
good attempt ...
keep it up dear..
It's very nice to see the kids as well as the picture of your residential area
main achhi hum,means i am fine .
thanx for reading .:)
Ap ke sei hain Anjana. Me park pasan lakin abi me samandar pasan ziada. Ice cream always causes the inflamation of my tonsils. I like lemon juice.