When I was at school- I remember calling in the 50th independence day of India. We used pen torches to switch on the light- and in the darkness all of us kids were standing like we were the Indian map.
The audience said it was beautiful. I was a bit lost but I was right there in the centre of celebration- singing patriotic songs in a group etc.
I cant believe 25 years passed since then. Sometimes- I still feel that somewhere life does happen. And we dont realize it.
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