... got some dusted old moments
in form of few sketches
drawn by self in those days
when mind had nothing to think about irrelevant ,
when there were only assumptions not reality,
when thoughts were not predicting a single bit ever,
when everything was just for fun n happiness,
when sketching was the best amusement at all,
when life was not mean to survive only...
And the best thing about the sketches that
those all are still coloured with the same colours n beaming the same way even after travelling such a long time,
shining like any newly seen dream ....
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