I miss the days ...

I miss the days when everything was simple. When my biggest problem was that my little brother (Syed Mustafa) talked to him and you were constantly distracted by his shouts and cries that you couldn’t study for a test the next day. When the highlight of your day included not flunking a Math test and spending time eating burger & chips with your friends after debate training. I miss the days when friends were around and reachable and all we had to decide on what movie should see on that golden night. I miss the days when everything was impromptu; when meeting up doesn’t take ages to plan; when plans are executed and no one was too busy to join in the fun. I miss the days when all I needed to do when in need of a shoulder to cry on was knock on the next room’s door. I miss the nights filled with laughter because we were all too awake to fall asleep and the nights scented with the aroma of caffeine because we were all too sleepy to stay awake to study.
I MISS THE DAYS ...