A Girl Who Refuses To Grow Up

Once upon a time there was a girl who loved flowers, dew drops, rain, clouds, trees, mountains, rivers, streams and every other aspect of nature. She loved them dearly..so much so that they became her companions in solitude. ...solace in trying times...people called her immature as she failed to fit in their reference frame of "grown-ups"....she never understood their idea and they never understood her...

She still looks up to the sky every night to see her favourite stars, gets wet in the first monsoon..smells the wildflowers. ..feels the dew drops, searches for a castle in the cloud...and they still call her names. .. she smiles back at them always...who cares to be angry when you love and you are being loved ....