Nostalgic indulgences..
The afternoon shadow at my window panes were so soothing that I felt nostalgic owing to the black and white color palettes it created out there.
I felt the cloudy day with rain☔ drops outside the small green home 🏡 is something which I missed during my noon hours at school.
Pretty sure that I was an innocent book worm at that time finding hope and solutions from books 📚 for everything.
Alas , the days have changed .
And , yet I felt I can still come and go to my childhood days with a sweet smile 😊 on my face.
And who knows , what happens next.
May be the games I missed at school may come later welcoming me making life a reenergised one - brand new again.
Hope is the word , perseverance is the word. Then , all words and world's will become yours.
The day can become a 🪙 golden one if you wish , and then turn every day into gold coins for your intended purpose.
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