..The Crazy Sunday..
"The night before sunday is like preparation of cake and chocolate is ready to dip on it".
Happiness roams around and childrens want to enjoy the sweet feelings of sunday like a sweet cake.
The lyrics of soft sand plays on the deserted streets.
The excitment of childrens is breaking all the restriction.
"It is just like a ordinary cake starts decorating".
The bats, balls and wickets are ready to play on the grounds.
"Like a candles, balloons and gift are ready for occassion of birthday.
At postmidnight four am, i hear the sound of foots on the soft sand.
I think they are not childrens because of his shoes pattern they are proffessional...
Happiness roams around and childrens want to enjoy the sweet feelings of sunday like a sweet cake.
The lyrics of soft sand plays on the deserted streets.
The excitment of childrens is breaking all the restriction.
"It is just like a ordinary cake starts decorating".
The bats, balls and wickets are ready to play on the grounds.
"Like a candles, balloons and gift are ready for occassion of birthday.
At postmidnight four am, i hear the sound of foots on the soft sand.
I think they are not childrens because of his shoes pattern they are proffessional...