Neighbour
Love Thy Neighbor as you Love Yourself Over the last two decades I had missed the pleasure of having a neighbor. I was living with fond memories of childhood when we had a small house but generous, caring and kind neighbors. My mother would leave us three children very comfortably with the neighbors watching us. She would go for shopping, functions, doctor visits and she had nothing to worry about. Every day we exchanged food and every evening we would chat together as the distance between the two houses or the next door house was hardly 5 feet. I only have good and happy memories as I have eaten maximum Cadbury chocolates during this period. Our neighbor on the left were just a father and son and both went to work at different timing. This was in my favor as both bought me a chocolate. The neighbors opposite were like an extended family. We would play endless games of carom board together and had many amazing kulfi evenings. We went for movies together, we praye...