Memories

And then summer again. I wait for summer every year just for yummy jackfruit and juicy mangoes. Jackfruits, mangoes and summer vacation remind me of the good old days at Ammama's home.

Sharing unlimited jackfruits and mangoes with cousins and relatives sitting in the backyard is a nostalgic one.

The old House with a cow shed on the front side and back porch will be filled with firewood all year long. No nearby houses, towering groves of trees, sound of crickets and frogs at the night, wild flowers and me not plants.

Tasty mambazha pulissery cooked by ammama in kalchatti gives me yearning and wistful memories of the past. Raw mangoes and a number of juicy mangoes and sharing huge jackfruit gives me beautiful food memories.

Playing with wooden toys, swinging, bathing in the pond and surrounded by lots of people at home. I think those were the holidays in real sense, without any worries about bills being paid.