Good morning!!!

I stretched my legs to the sparkling sun in my balcony. A shiny day after a heavy rain is beautiful and fresh. House is empty, boys went to school and office. I was feeling moody. I heard a lady sweeping yards in the nearby apartment. Instantly that sound took me to my home,miles away. Then all i saw when i stared from my eighth floor balcony was my sweet home.
Muddy old yards and the suppodilla tree, house of many birds. Light breeze, and warm voices.
I remember the times when i named every weeds with pretty little flowers.
I remember playing under and over the guava trees alone making sure mom is in kitchen  from the sounds came from dishes.
i remember the sunshine on our colorful poppy flowers when i played kitchen.
I remember the fibre rope swing my brothers made.
I remember my brothers were so adventurous and mostly not at home.
I remember my brothers had many more friends than me and mom never questioned them.
I remember my fear when i was about to get one more sibling.
I remember my happy dance when i came to know that was a boy again and i remain the princess of the house.
I remember how naughty my little brother was,how he dragged my hair.
I remember how he got all the curse from mom even if i did anything.
I remember how i missed him, when he started going with his friends.
I remember how i grew up as a shy and quite girl of a village.
I remember how everything changed when i moved to a city through a custom called marriage.
After all, i can see how i live a life of happiness, with all the ingredients of emotions and feelings in it. Thank god.