my old old house in india where i had most of my sweet memories..i dun think anyone live dere nemore..
the street in front of my building.. i actually thought it was a big deal crossing that street ..it looked alot bigger
a section of space where my dad use to park our cars and motorbikes..
the cross street
OOOOO that place near the pole there.. dat was our playground when i was small ..pple used to play criket dere and stuff
e back portion of my house.. that tree was my suppy to countless mangos we used to steal off lol in the summer
dis area actually have lotta cotton trees..when e tree shed all its watever they call it.. e cotton cocoons? we used to pick em up here...
another view of the cotton tree areas
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