BEING A KID

The sweetest memory of Being a Kid Is that of being  Carried by Mom  Most of the Time. ~Abhy~

Half-Moon

  We were returning to our homes after spending some quality time in a park. She, as usual, sat close to me, keepin' her head on my shoulder. She then pointed at the half-moon on the sky and asked "Why is he following us everywhere? " I smiled and said " 'Coz he is in …