Little joys 🦋🐝🐛🥰

I saw two little boys. They were begging. Their mummy held a big bowl. People dropped some coins into that bowl. The bigger boy played with a toy truck. The little boy licked a dirty spoon. Their clothes were torn. They were all sweating. But that did not bother them. They were happy.

I carried some dates, cherries, plum and mangoes. Their eyes glittered. Like stars. They smiled. Like the morning Sun.

That night I did not complain about my homework. Reading felt that gliding on snow. Writing felt like making sand castles on the beach. 

That night at dinner the bitter gourd tasted sweet. Lemon was no longer sour. 

That night my bed felt softer. My pillow cozier. And the house ! The sweetest home ever.