children in my compound who never let me rest
September 5th, 2010
There are children in my compound who never let me rest. as soon as i come in through the gate they run to me and walk with me into my house. No sooner are they inside than everything else becomes jumbled up, they make quite a mess out of it. Recently one of them asked me if i could Change Hotmail Password and i was surprised at how well versed they were with computers. I realized that these were the young minds that could hold much and within no time i was really enjoying their company. Of late, when i come home i do not get disturbed when i think about them but rather i look forward to getting home so that i can have a good chat with my little friends.
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