kids will be kids

The 20 odd kids were slowly trooping in at the appointed time of 10 am , some came in shyly with their moms, other joyfully with mysterious bags, across the shoulders, sharing a joke with their friends.

This time there was more exercises, a drummer  was on his drums, and a key board instrumentalist who shared his spirit with music, a few budding singers, jokers and dancers.

Some brought out their drawings for exhibition, there was one who even shared a maths magic.

To top it all a few minutes of silence , before the group shared their energies , namstheing and seeing eye to eye, and dispersing away, promising that they would be back for more fun the next time.