A true effortless relationship
Little fingers, small palm little pony and little back-pack White dress, blue belt, black shoes. Everything has become a phase of time, I am a grown up adult now Forgotten everything about my childhood But stuck at a point I revisit in the morning every day when I look at this small girl Small feet with tidy shoes on, walks out of the house, Dressed in white, blue belt, and yeah, a little back-pack. Calls her dad to drop her school and here comes a man with specs, wearing a polo shirt and track pants, holds her hand and walks with her till a point where comes the school van. It's not just a walk, It's a moment of emotion, A moment where she could spit everything and he patiently hears it all. A moment of love, a relationship which wasn't hazy. 5 days of the week, I look at them, smile and leave for my work. Every Saturday I imagine how their life would be: The little one wakes up...