Cricket Ball

Sometimes small things will change your days and same thing happen to me. It was around 11.30 AM I went to backyard to dry my cloths after bath. Suddenly i heard a sound beside the wall. I went to check that and found one kid was trying to climb on the wall and seeing me, jumped back. They were two kids, one was around 7 and other was around 5. I asked him what happened and the elder one replied "My younger brother threw ball and it went on my terrace". I told him come and check and I came inside my house. I sat on chair and started thinking of my childhood days, when every time I used to go ask for cricket ball in neighbor houses and tell them sorry next time you won't find us.The best was a school teacher. I never knew his name and we use to call him mad sir. Every time our ball used  fell in his house which was like one 80's farmhouse he gave a big lecture about India  good children bad children bla bla..and lastly he will make us to promise that we will always study and never play. After somedays whenever our ball would go to his house we better buy new one  instead understanding his lecture.Suddenly i hear some sound in my backyard and went to check out. That kid was still looking for his ball.I gave a smile to the scare face of his younger brother and started looking for the ball. After long search we couldn't find the ball. I told them if i could find i will give them back and came inside. I saw my tennis ball lying lifeless under table. I picked it and up and went backyard and threw on them and told " enjoy ur sunday kids"

Friend

Never thought of pain,

Swing in air more-
Than we walk on floor,
Care a damn
For the work around
Lost all friends
Because we were us
And you told me,
You want to maintain distance


We went to bar,
ate on road side,
Dance full night
Smoke dusk to dawn
We laugh on jokes
Which never make sense
We fought for candies
Get scare in dark house
And you told me,
You want to maintain distance