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Memories are always the sweetest thing that we possess.No matter how bad a person or situation we might have faced for that person, what we always possess is sweet memories. Memories from our childhood . Memories of the first day at school. Memories of how you made it up to your bestie. Memories how your mom once smiled at our inncoence.Memories of you being caught red handed while speaking to yourself in a lonely room(if u r mad like me). Memories how at late nights u laughed your heart out with your mom at her silly jokes. Memories how you scribbled and spoke to your friends in Pin drop silence of the class rooms. memories when your teachers yelled at each one of you and you gagged inside. Memories of all school play rehersels. Memories when you took your sibling in your palm. Memories of the first moment you were drunk.Memories of the first kiss. Memories of the mocking at your friends. Memories of all wrong things that you said at wrong places.Memories of all the double meaning jokes at the work area.Memories of that late night partys in hostel.

I simply cant imagine my life without these memories.No matter how much bad situation I am , the moment i recollect my memories it brings a smile on my face, it glows my eyes. I feel fresh again. They give me a  hope - may be the present sitution is bad but tommorrow this will be a nice memory I will be smiling at.There are bad memories too- i know like me eve you feel like crying , when thise flashbacks cross your mind. Count on the good ones since birth, you will see u will have plenty of small and wonderful memories to smile at rather then few big bad memories that we always weep about and carry the burden of through out our life.

Collect more nice and sweet memories write them down - trust me every other day if you count you will find that just yesterday i was in such a sitution but that will somehow somewhere give you a sweet memory that you will always preserve in some corner of your heart.Memories of your parents,your friends, your siblings, your colleauges.Wishes are dangerous - I know but i seriously wish I could hold on to all the sweet memories forever and ever.

Thanks to everyone who had been a part of my sweet memories.To the ones who  made it a bit sour - thanks to you to...too much of sweet can make me diabetic thanks for bringing the balance.

Keep your memories in a bottle and let in flow in the emotions of your sea, each day you will see a flower of smile grows in a corner of your face for the memories you preserved from yesterday.

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  1. Thanks Meeta- time ho to baki bhi dekhna
    who doesnt want to be famous :)

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  2. Nicely written...Good Nibedita :)

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