Strangely

When a street child tells me that he has found happiness in the hardships, my mind retrospects. Back when I was in class ten( or twelve), I remember writing an essay entitled 'Cage' and there I wrote that, ' Let a child of nature, be and remain a child of nature. Let him know no bounds, let him be free and not caged...' Strangely I still remember the line, and strangely I feel happy today. Strangely the line reverberates in me. Strangely the world looks a better place to live in.

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