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THE SMELL OF MANGO
The smell of mangoes takes me back to my CHILDHOOD.
We have a small mango orchard, when there was a storm starts , all the boys in the neighborhood would come to pick mangoes.I would go too because it was a different joy.Even though it was our garden, I never chased them away.I would run around more, just pick up a few mangoes , so that everyone would get it.On one side heavy rain and on the other side sudden thunder, there was a different kind of happiness in them, which I will never get again.When the storm starts, I still remember those childhood memories.What a beautiful moment was my childhood!!!!!
#Mangoseason #mychildhood #realhappiness #weareforeachother #ajay
We have a small mango orchard, when there was a storm starts , all the boys in the neighborhood would come to pick mangoes.I would go too because it was a different joy.Even though it was our garden, I never chased them away.I would run around more, just pick up a few mangoes , so that everyone would get it.On one side heavy rain and on the other side sudden thunder, there was a different kind of happiness in them, which I will never get again.When the storm starts, I still remember those childhood memories.What a beautiful moment was my childhood!!!!!
#Mangoseason #mychildhood #realhappiness #weareforeachother #ajay
