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Memory is a strange thing for we remember pictures, words and sounds and everything else.
I remember my childhood places and I can still roam the streets where I grew up, the halls where we played games and the parade grounds, the drains I used to skid or catch fishes. the neighbour s and schools. It is like revisiting everything with nothing changed. It all looks frighteningly real and we get transported back to the exact spot.
Memory is a strange thing for we remember pictures, words and sounds and everything else.
I remember my childhood places and I can still roam the streets where I grew up, the halls where we played games and the parade grounds, the drains I used to skid or catch fishes. the neighbour s and schools. It is like revisiting everything with nothing changed. It all looks frighteningly real and we get transported back to the exact spot.Ah love this song too:Aankhon Mein Teri
Ajab Si Ajab Si Adayein Hai
Hoo Aankhon Mein Teri
Ajab Si Ajab Si Adayein Hai
Dil Ko Banade Jo Patang Saa Se
Yeh Teri Woh Haawaien Hai
Yes Mr. Jagjit and his ghazals are soulful.
Summer, another song comes to mind - woh kaagaz kee kishti woh barish ka pani by jagjeet singh.When I was young, I remembered everything and then some more --- I even remembered the stuff that, per my mom, never happened😆
Originally posted by: Mister.K.
If time exists all the time, all at once, like we talked a million times before, then in a way, everything is past and what we think is "living" in the present-continuous, should actually be considered as living in the past. We are only reliving our experiences in our memories.
I'm so lonely, I have nobody, lonelyyyyyyy......