Well I am talking about the days when I was too small... I mean young.. :P
it was a fine summer day..and I was away from my home..actually we were at my granny's place..and as usual ,after a display of my best behaviour..for some 5 minutes.. I started to pull on my mama's suit.."chalo na ghar chalein..".. :P
Now after a while when she had run out of all the tricks in her kitty..ranging from bribing me to scolding me to scaring me ,she finally opted for the ultimate weapon (putting me off to sleep)..she asked me if I wanted to hear a story..
so then I laid down with my head resting in her lap..and her fingers running softly through my hair..she began...
Once upon a time there was a very sweet girl... just about my age..a princess..just as beautiful as me :D..she had that perfect life..with all the luxuries and a blissful loving family..until the demise of her mother..followed wit the second marriage of her father to a cruel old hag. Now this wicked lady had a magical mirror with her that could talk..and she used to ask the mirror.."mirror-2 on the wall who is the prettiest of them all"..n well obviously a girl blessed with looks like mine...the face of that princess appeared in that mirror. .and from there began the ordeal of our sweet lil princess..
Yes,yes m talkin bout the story of snowwhite..I dont know what I loved the most...was it how that princess finally met her prince charming..or how she was loved by evryone who knew her...or was it just that shiny bright day..with my mum beside me...
It was amazing...and something I'll never forget...
All I can say is.....
THOSE WERE THE BEST DAYZ OF MY LIFE...... :)
