The growing count!!

Every year I anxiously await the 1st of Oct. but today I feel a lack of zest in me. Perhaps the ascending count has scared the mickey-mini in me.

I am 28 today!! Appears a big number...two more years and I would be 30. Sounds scary!!

I wish to go back in time...

Perhaps ten years back and be eighteen again. A venture into adulthood, an unlimited access to Pubs and clubs for 18 and above.

Or perhaps twenty years back and be a little girl of eight. Revive my first Barbie friendship.

I hate calling my self I am in late twenties now...

Wish I was 21...Coming of age!! A beautiful numerical figure, I simply adore.

Over and over again I want to choose any number below 25.

There is an old couple sitting beside me in the not so crowded tube. I see the brown stick in his hands...

I smile to myself :) Someday...the growing count!!