Yeserday, while coming into the Mrigasira, my eyes suddenly caught sight of two kittens and their mom. The small family was taking shelter under the branches of a shrub in our courtyard. The kittens,one ash colored and other normal yellow one, were playing with each other,and no noise was coming.They were silently enjoying,falling on top of each other,trying to jump into their mom's ears,playing,cuddling each other, playing, rubbing,licking and playing..
Iwas carried away by the sight. I donno if it was nostalgia that those kittens imbibed in me..
for a moment I wished if I was one among them,in the shade of my mom and siblings, enjoying in the sun..
However, for a moment only the wish survived,coz ' growing up into a cat was inevitable in that story.Growing pains as a human had prompted me to wish to be a kitten but I was sure, the pain will be the same whichever form you live in.
So the wish was modified to be like this: how i wish i was a kitten that moment !!
