In my early childhood days something is pleasant, something is not.
It is very pleasant to hug a pussy with its bushy tail
It is also very pleasant to sleep on the oven bench in the winter.
I t is pleasant, wake up in the morning and see that pussy has brought four kittens on the haystack.
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Yes, Madhabi-ji, it is very very pleasant - all those innumerable little things described by you with overflowing nostalgia and the beautiful poem per se too. Well done.