16 or 18 years back, when I was at school, I really loved Chillness of December. After 9 pm, we can't sit outside without a wrapped blanket. Similarly, we used to sleep till 7.30am in the chillness of winter. Till 7am or 7.30, the mist was clearly visible and we were not able to see even persons near. Oil remains in frozen state till 8.30am or 9.30. Mother used to heat oil every morning for kitchen purposes, as if she is heating solid ghee :laugh: :laugh: . Now those days have gone...no chillness, no mist or no rain......I have really lost those Decembers in global warming of our planet. My daughter may not believe if I ask her to read this thread. :laugh: :laugh: . It's lost forever. Can you quote a few such instances or moments that you can't expect to return?

Well, At our town we used to have river with full of water. And we used to have lots of fun around it. But since many years it has not water now, and I wonder if i can see the water again.

One thing that used to please me a lot was my grandfather's letters. He used to send me letters every year till his eyesight faded and the last letter i recieved was "Dear Swetha, How are you?" and inspite of his weak vision, he posted that letter. I really miss my granddad

What i really miss is, writing letters to each other. When i was younger, i used to send inland letter to my friends just before their birthday and it used to be really wonderful when we recieve one just before birthday (or any occasions for that matter). I really miss having pen friends because it was fun decorating and writing the letters!

I wish i could be pen friend of Kalyani and Sandhya and also ceemji and gulshan ji :) If ram babu sir was my pen friend, then we will be talking in terms of drawings only! hehe!