A slapdash of a splashing story
Once upon a time, when there were no influence of mobile phones, kids used to fight for the corner seat of the train and enjoy the scenic beauty. Wave hands at stranger kids who stands beside the rail watching train passing. Amazed by the sun light passing through the window. It was those times I was travelling with my cousins and relatives in Mumbai local train. We were the most obedient kids (Sarcasm). Our parents had tremendous patience in handling us. We used to throw random trandrums, am sure my kid is much better than me-child version. And boomer was a huge hit of the period. After a good fight with cousins, I got the boomer bubble gum. Was shewing up. Playing with the cousin. We have this crazy wizard open up which kindled us to laugh at random people or things or content in a very haphazard fashion. There was an uncle sitting next to us with turban. That's the first time I have seen a man with such a big turban. That's enough for us to start off We started wit