.. =)

You remember the time, when you laughed at just about anything. With
tears streaming down your cheek, you would somehow manage to smile.
That innocence. That energy. That spark. We lose it somewhere down the
line.

Its never too late to discover it. We're just too scared about the
world. About not looking like a fool. Gah. I say screw the world!

Today after college. While me and my gang were waiting for our cab to
arrive. I joked "Come on, lets play ringa ringa roses!". The girls
actually took me seriously and within no time we had formed a little
circle. The guys felt weird but we laughed our ass off.

We were surrounded by our juniors, who looked at us in shock. But we'd
gone mad and we hardly cared.

The little game was followed by Tug of war, Chain chasing and all
those games which we played when that "Spark" was alive in us.

Yes. We were the senior most students of our college. Yes. The passer
bys thought, we'd gone mad. But we hardly cared.

As for some moments, we were children. We didn't know how bad the
world was. We hardly cared. We smiled at life and life smiled at us.

Go ahead. Freak out. Be a kid.

Because kids are happy. You should be happy too.

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