The Pebble Street

It's getting darker I have spent almost a day here in tea stall now have to go back to home . Let's take the other route towards the town the old pebble street . Street lights around the lake glows and the brightness of the light getting brighter to fader in this thick mist . Cold breeze is also getting little stronger , I heard a noise the same old noise this is the noise of The Swing .. placed right besides the lake under the big tree .

Pebble street same as old thank god this is not going to change even for few more days. Ohh I m getting older now I can feel it in this steep slope of street . You recognise we used to come here and you always lost in the race up to the slope but never accepted it . You told me that one day you will win and I myself will accept it today I must say you won on reaching not this slope top but the top of the world , I wish I should have won this time too. Don't know it's getting harder to breath now may be coz of weather . I almost reached the town some steps more . You remember this is the corner where your dad almost saw us together and my god that moment I shivered from the head to my toes . What a day was that!!! Thanks to the heavy rainfall he didn't noticed us there , thinking about those days is like it is the moment that happened just yesterday but only me and you knows that it's almost 50 years passed by . We can't imagine how fast the time goes that day you were here by my side now here I m alone walking in this very evening to our home .