every day, i always want to go back to d time i liked most.. those school days, those recess game, those college bunks, those large gathering of friends, those leg-pulling... thinking the same i dreamed of having a time machine.. but then today came a thought, "its gud to remember d old but its today which u need to mould to make new memories".. ya this is rite..
then i smile.. remembering my last night meeting with old friends.. v discussed our jobs, laughed at our problems.. we fight for small things.. 'i m rite , u r wrong'.. v shared our bits.. how v r surviving in this new world.. and v laughed out loud.. thinking of those, i m looking to make to make more n more...