{A} is for Anachronism – Misplaced in Time?: #AtoZChallenge
A is for Anachronism – Misplaced in time? It’s a pre-Easter morning that radiates the love and warmth of a receding spring. A pleasant breeze stretches out its lazy arms and wraps me in a warm embrace. I start my day with joy seeping into every fibre of my being. A mynah on our balcony chatters, announcing a promising day. One that spells anachronism, though seemingly misplaced in time… We are coming together in mirth and merriment. A bunch of kindergarten friends…
