To the preserved photos

My recent trip to Bangalore was a really an important one and much needed indeed. First day at Bangalore I stayed at my sister’s place. It was a small room filled with her art works and her designs on the wall. There was a shelf with books which got my attention. On that shelf I found a bundle of photos. It was an old photo with kids smiling , looked familiar. It was my childhood photos .On seeing the innocent smiles, bonding and love in those photos I was taken back. The photos unlocked the forgotten kid inside. I smiled and heart felt light. I then was trying to remember how was I as a kid. How beautiful those days were I felt, how happy and careless I was. After week after week working and running behind meaningless things at that moment I felt refreshing. I am grateful for those photos which brought back thousand memories.