This house is my maternal grandparents’ place. My youngest uncle and his wife live there now. Every summer vacation, of two months, during childhood was spent there with grandparents, cousins and relatives. Those days are long gone, but not forgotten.
In front of our home, was this beautiful tree, in full bloom, it used to look like a big, yellow bouquet. One, rainy and windy day the tree was cut into half. It is growing back. That big yellow bouquet is gone, but not forgotten.
The little sparrow, which was so commonly found, it used to come inside houses to build its nest, but we hardly see them now. They are almost gone but not forgotten.