Beyond the walls

How wonderful is to look back into the past as it actually was....to have a gaze through the curtains of that old days and dreams.....

I have a faint recollection of my childhood, walls played a key role in my life 

In my childhood I used to stand at the backyard of my old house and look beyond the walls, I thought the sun slept there as it goes down and down the walls, I ran up over there and stood next to those walls with my ears close as to hear something beyond those walls but never heard anything! Above those bricks I could see some tree branches filled with juicy mangoes which bowed down to our property, my evenings were of those juicy mangoes flowing around my mouth and passing through my hands.

Even though I lived there for ten long years I had no clue what lived beyond those walls.

Still I don't know! Someday I might go, am in anxious waiting. I want to know what is beyond those walls.We shifted from that house to our new home.

Our neighbour is a Christian family, they live in a huge area of land, I can hardly see that house from my balcony, but I know two of them very well -Anna and Robin, two little monsters beyond my walls. They are so familiar to me that I know their whole school stories. But I never saw them. Actually their stories are my snacks for tea and they don't know me as I never talked or even saw them! But I love them! Someday there will be an encounter...someday..and will tell them that I know them well and their lovely stories!

Beyond the walls..