It is true that the child in an adult refuses to die.Some may try to hide the child in them with a serious exterior, some may occasionally indulge in childish behaviour but the fact remains….you cannot kill the child in you. But what happens when you can’t seem to grow up even when you try? Apparently funny but extremely painful to bear.                                                                           Halloween brings out the child in me…why Halloween..any occasion brings out the child in me.Halloween a little more. As the kids grow up the Magic of Halloween seems to fade for them.But I can’t come to terms with that.So I keep on pestering and pestering the children to dress up for Halloween and go on trick-or-treat.They are least interested.I try to evoke their sentiments by posting pictures of previous Halloween…but alas! to no avail.
They are nowhere interested…I curse myself for not being as practical as the kids.But little do they realise that they are missing out on the small joys of life.Things which they could cherish later. I am glad the kid inside me is alive till date…I fall…I suffer…but bounce back once again to ‘drink life to the lees’!
Emotions Recollected in Tranquility 😃 