Monday 23 June 2014

Imagine

 
i want to imagine, someday i will come in my home, in the middle of a beatiful garden, after a tiring day and when i try to open cream colored door my 5-year son come to me with his grandfather to open the door for me before i could put my keys in the door-lock.. He was wearing a beautiful dress white colored with green cute turban, looking like a prince,  my son handshake and say me slam. i was watching his enchanting smile on his soft face and was hoping to hear his pure polite word of nature. I want to stay here for some time and imagine this beautiful moment...
 
To be Continue..

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