Innocence

It's the moment when I don't wanna run no more
Stop and reminisce and turn back to look again
Those moments lovely... passed by unnoticed
My childhood... My ignorance.. my innocence

Mummy Made Meat Balls

Mummy's own loving hands

Made those yummy meat balls

My appetite found a lemon ripe

Moreover challis extra green

Mind you all I can't wait at all

Move over everyone.. it's so spice

Michael Jackson I became in real

Little Izaan is such a cute little tiger cub that he can't wait till the tender meat balls get cured while sizzling and try gobbling up as fast as he could. But forget not he is a connoisseur that ignore not a dash of lemon while forgetting the merciless green challis. one bite and he screamed yyyyyywwwoooooooooooooo and danced better than Micheal Jackson

I step... in Smiles

Almost after a long while... I was happily rusting away, someone seem to have poured acid mild to get the flakes of lethargy off my brains and brooding.

It was a pleasurable crime, to be subjected to and rise above the ashes... and run along in pace of imaginations. Frankly I know not how to start, what to chose, when to post and how to ruminate. But when one pair of innocent eyes and other pair of reprimanding eyes allow me no more ducking and running... so be it.

I shall stand tall and walk the walk.

I hope... I will make us happy in my endeavors

Thank you Izaan and Shabina