The lil boy with a bigggg box.....

I had a red shirt...a pair of small black shoes...

We had a favourite rhyme also which I used to recite whenever any new guests come into our house....That goes on like this ...." Red shirt black shorts/school uniform/black shoes white shocks....." I forgot the remaining line....

I had a biiiig box (having my name written on it)in compare to my age that time which I used to carry tiredly while coming back from my kindergarden....

I feel so tired while coming back from school that I used to set target while walking to cross and thinking in my mind so much distance to cross...so much distance is left to reach my home....

Setting target,I learnt in my childhood.....
After reaching this age....Am I loosing target.....

Yah...Thats very true,that sometimes yours childhood wakes you up....Cherish you...Revived you with a soothing mind...