"No electricity, no cartoon channels,no android phone, no modern toys, your Childhood might have been boring and best forgotten, right ?" Said my Son.
Before I could utter a word, I was lost in the flower valley, running after the brightly coloured butterflies, tip toeing after the red dragon fly not caring the scorching heat.
And running after the green kite ..
Splashing into the blue river from the wooden bridge, the hide and seek, and the friendly fight over broken top, stealing plum from the neighbors gardens and relishing it with friends under the cool shade of the old Banyan tree.....
"Hello Papa, where are you lost, you did not reply"......I was brought back to reality by my Son.
Ummmh....I fumbled for words, for I knew I failed to make my son's Childhood as happy as mine..