A Paradise Under Rosewood Tree
“A Paradise Under Rosewood Tree” I remember the day when there was a fragrant breeze in the air and I saw them playing with pebbles, Holding happiness in their hands and their giggling. His small feet tried to catch another small foot while playing catch and catch. They were in their paradise, a paradise where there was everything despite nothing. a paradise where the value of torn clothes was beyond the expensive clothes of the world. I still remember that beautiful day. A paradise where no one can catch an infection when they are dusty, even bathed in mud. “Oh, it seems now little one’s tummy is growling, have a look the dining table is having full nutrition in a single chapati.” Not every day was Breezy, sometimes it was a scorching day as well, but the happiness was all the same. I didn’t see dissatisfaction and disappointed Ness in their eyes. Under the Rosewood tree that small hut was holding a responsibili...