A mail(fwd) that I recently received…
I wish to go back to the time,
when getting high, meant on a swing.
When drinking meant Bournvita.
When dad was the only hero.
When love was mummy’s hug.
When dad’s shoulder was the highest place on earth.
When your worst enemies were your siblings.
When the only thing that could hurt were wounded knees.
When the only things broken were toys and
When good byes meant only till tomorrow……
Now we realize, life has changed so much!!!