I find myself moving to a completely different world of fantasies, love and softness as I read your stories and honestly coming back always seems painful as I still love to be in that beautiful imaginary world which your sentences rather words or alphabets create.
This time it was a completely different experience for me as first time my little aura I found standing in that place of chotu daya rather falling from slide was so occasional for me.
I really missed that park so much where I used to went and play with my brother.
I missed the first horse I had ever rode...akele.
Honestly Dada its a small story but it gives more pleasure and joy to the reader rather reader feeling pain with wet eyes too at that moment when the little bear went to that horrible place.
The way that half soul soothing his life gives us all a sooth too after that painful moment of silence and " mai nahi".
Thank you so much Dada.
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