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Monday, February 10, 2014

Growing up...

From fun-filled frolic in skirts, to idle merry-making.
From tiffin boxes full of handmade love, to doodles and empty notebooks.
Those days have long gone by...
From carefree pigtailed girls, to women with kids trapped inside them.
We've grown up. Our world has grown wiser.

Those who were grown-ups then, will only get older.
What was support then, will become frail.
What was home then, one day will no longer be.

10 comments:

Preenita said...

What was support then, will become frail.
What was home then, one day will no longer be.

simply Loved it

debarati chakraborty said...

Thank you so very much Preenita :)

Anonymous said...

With kids trapped inside them! Are you the kid or the woman?

debarati chakraborty said...

Who can tell!

malancha said...

i just love reading your blog... <3

malancha said...

i just love reading your blog... <3

Somnath Seal said...

When words comes out from life it touches the soul of the reader – with you all the best :)

Millena Cardoso said...

Each word have a so nice mean in the text, your sentences are strong and same time so delicate, congratulation!

debarati chakraborty said...

Malancha, thanks a ton.

Somnath Dada, I am glad you feel so.

Millena, you are very kind... I love reading your blogs too :)

Millena Cardoso said...

Thank you Debarati! :)