Monday, April 09, 2007

I scream... U scream... We all scream for Ice Cream :)


Ice Creams. That's something am crazy about.

Nowadays... my dinner is never complete without an Ice Cream. Sometimes it's the same with ma Lunch too.

My childhood days, I don't remember little sibi eating Ice Creams. Actually I was a very weak kid. Even if I had just seen someone eating ice creams, I used to start coughing. I was a kid who was bought up within the four walls of my house, spending most of my time with my mom. I was a mom's kid who rarely used to go out n play with other kids. I just used to watch them from my locked Gate. My parents was also helpless, they just couldn't let me go out.

I remember mom pampering me, but when it comes to "Ice creams" it was always a big noooo.

When my sisters used to cry for ice creams, my papa used to take me to a different place saying that he will show me this n that and mom would get them ice creams. When we meet again, they used to have a naughty smile on their little faces. Poor me, I was so innocent that i couldn't make out why I they are smiling. Nowadays, they laugh at me saying how they used to fool me.

Even now, when mom calls, just before saying bye, she says "Sibi don't eat Ice creams..." :) He he i would say, I won't with a wink. Well that's a harmless lie that would make my mom happy. What to do, I simply love Ice creams... :)

"Rizwan... no... you can't eat ice creams... you'll fall ill"... That's ma sis and her kid. Here the roles have changed. He has taken my place and sis my mom's.

Some day he will take my current role, i smiled and winked. And he winked back.

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