We used to run free like kites with broken strings |

We used to run free like kites with broken strings. (caption) *Kites* I clearly remember this little anecdote from my childhood when I used to go out with my friends and play (not cricket). We used to run free like kites with broken strings. Running was a game. Cheering in delight was a game. Funny wrestling duels with the boys was a game. We were all in our first decades of our lives. We had life in our eyes. We had huge smiles and bundles of energy within ourselves. We were always laughing. We were always living. We didn't even know about hopes and drea

We used to run free like kites with broken strings

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