On One Evening
On One Evening
Kids are busy in kabaddi.
Not in a mood to listen to anybody.
Enjoying pulling each others legs.
With busted arms and busted heads.
Now they understand the fun in live games.
So they are free of all complaints.
From my terrace I am watching them.
May be it will continue till 7.p.m.
Still everyone is so energetic.
As they are away from the world of cosmetic.
Today I see they are in real childhood.
Hush! I wish I too go back if I could.
