Wo Lamhe..

Hello Everyone! Happy December J

I was just thinking .. how my each and every moment reminds of some things and some people. Our little head carries plethora of memories.. may be good, bad or neutral. But all these huge memories become a part of you. Some of them.. we want to re-happen, some we just recall, some we can’t forget.. and some we do not want to forget ever. A complete mix.. I have many such memories with my family, with my friends and with some really important people in my life.

I just want to share a weird memory.. I don’t  know why it comes in my mind suddenly. It is not something great but then still I am trying and writing it down. I remember, when I was in class 6 or may be 7, I used to hate Hindi as a subject. And to add to it, we had a really strict teacher. Trust me; I have her face right in front of my eyes while writing. Me along with my classmates used to be petrified to attend her classes. One thing more, there was a rule of rotation in my class.. as in, you need to keep on rotating your seats. If you are sitting on the first bench today, you need to sit on the second bench tomorrow and so on. Then came a day, when I was sitting on the first bench confronting HER. I had got a ‘stylo’ hair cut just a day before, which had hair falling on my forehead. Then, she started staring and staring and staring and staring some more. When, this timid Nancy tried to look in her eyes. She suddenly spoke.. “Can’t you pin your hair??” That is all in my mind.. it still comes in front of my eyes as it is happening live. I do not know the reasons, really! Please readers, do some analysis and tell me why I recall it, when it is not at all important to me now?? There are some incidents which just reside in your heart and mind.

There are some really beautiful moments with me.. one of them which I never expressed is shared in next few lines. Around 8-9 years ago, it was my brother’s birthday celebration at my home. My whole big family was together. Me and my family were spending great time. I started crying suddenly. They were tears of joy. And they were presumed as a kid crying coz it’s not her birthday. I could not explain how happy I was. I couldn’t explain the actual reason for those tears. Yes, this memory is still in my eyes.

There are ‘n’ number of memories which I really want to put down here.. Really, really close to my heart.. May be I would not justify them properly with words. Will end here.

Take Care!! Happy Weekend! J Keep Smiling J Ciao J

P.S.- If you do not find me sensible in writing these days, please ignore!