Memories come to every situation!!!
Every small and big instance builds and adds a certain experience to ur lyf's autonomous jotted biography.
To every experience there are attached a bunch of gud and bad moments, where emotions played a distinctive role and add to what you call memory.
The beautiful part is lyf moves on...but what exists is the memories which we actually cherish all through our lives. these memories never gets withered.........and for if it is related with your loved ones (existing or not).
Close your eyes and sit with the soothing cold winds and the beautiful nature, your time machine will stop and gear up to all the things which actually made you what you are today. May be every body is tightly packed up with their everyday busters nowadays, but to every part of this exist and builds up their memories.
my MEMORIES are what i can write endlessly,
whether I talk of school, whether I talk of Mody, whether I talk of friends, whether I talk of srisiim, bhilwara, ajmer, family, mom, sister, like, love, sand, asmara, pd,room mate, hatred, etc etc etc..............
To every word is attached my lots of good and very good memories. very good memories because because initially they were very hurting but as the time passed, i realized the worth of those instances which actually made me sooo strong to tackle and live life in a realistic way.
How cum every word can create soo many instances and memories attached to it?????
Itz just like a link pasted on to my heart wherein the data is stored in the form of small packets
Packet- Mody On.............reminds everything. open wide eyes but still flash back starts.
Well!!It was just an attempt to flash back all ur lyf wid the open eyes searching something really valuable to think upon!!
Would definitely luv to hear all from ur lyf!!and definitely if I am apart of it!!tats my pleasure!!!
Ur unwithered memory which you can actually guage with even the open eyes!!! Do comment!!!
Waiting!!!
Every small and big instance builds and adds a certain experience to ur lyf's autonomous jotted biography.
To every experience there are attached a bunch of gud and bad moments, where emotions played a distinctive role and add to what you call memory.
The beautiful part is lyf moves on...but what exists is the memories which we actually cherish all through our lives. these memories never gets withered.........and for if it is related with your loved ones (existing or not).
Close your eyes and sit with the soothing cold winds and the beautiful nature, your time machine will stop and gear up to all the things which actually made you what you are today. May be every body is tightly packed up with their everyday busters nowadays, but to every part of this exist and builds up their memories.
my MEMORIES are what i can write endlessly,
whether I talk of school, whether I talk of Mody, whether I talk of friends, whether I talk of srisiim, bhilwara, ajmer, family, mom, sister, like, love, sand, asmara, pd,room mate, hatred, etc etc etc..............
To every word is attached my lots of good and very good memories. very good memories because because initially they were very hurting but as the time passed, i realized the worth of those instances which actually made me sooo strong to tackle and live life in a realistic way.
How cum every word can create soo many instances and memories attached to it?????
Itz just like a link pasted on to my heart wherein the data is stored in the form of small packets
Packet- Mody On.............reminds everything. open wide eyes but still flash back starts.
Well!!It was just an attempt to flash back all ur lyf wid the open eyes searching something really valuable to think upon!!
Would definitely luv to hear all from ur lyf!!and definitely if I am apart of it!!tats my pleasure!!!
Ur unwithered memory which you can actually guage with even the open eyes!!! Do comment!!!
Waiting!!!
