Uttarayan

my eyes fills up with tears of past , when i was flying a same kite for a week. i was a little child. regardless of any differences. so much i was happy with that one rupee kite. so sad too if i lost, then. it was happiness of 'being not so rich'. today i am earning much. but where is that happiness?? wher is that boy getting wet in each thunder shower? the boy making paper boats and play with mud?? where is my childhood? can't i get it back?? plzzzzzzz