The Water Bomb

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When we focus on one aspect of our life, we are likely to let go of others. We are only left with memories.

The noisy walks
From school to home
After the much-awaited evening bell
And the singing of national anthem
Were the walks of discoveries and out of the class settlements
We ran, we laughed loudly, and we sang
We mimicked our teachers
Made plans to beat our rival gang
We gazed at the green plants growing outside the house walls
We plucked its long black pods
And dropped in our water bottle
Watching the pod burst



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