Walking with you again...


Nothing like reading old letters/chats and re-living days of past. Stupid conversations reflecting fairytale romances. Intelligent lines suggesting mindless thoughts. Solving mystery of lost novels n CDs. Reminder of unfulfilled promise of a cup of coffee. Great songs and horrible movies. Common friends and uncommon encounters. Pranks and broken relationships. Smiles...laugh, tear in eye n a secret wish in heart to go back in time. May be not. Things changed for the better. Memories are intact..they will be. But nothing like reading old letter and remembering a lost friendship...

15 comments:

आलोक सिंह "साहिल" said...

well said,
no body/can replace the sweet memories,whenever u feel alone go back and memorise the past memories.......its really cool
ALOK SINGH "SAHIL"

Purva said...

thanks Alok

Mayur Pathak said...

seems that all these words were in my heart, but you put them into most superlative and exceptional manner...
I feel everybody have this secret wish to travel back in time, at least i have and i loved this prose of yours...
"But nothing like reading old letter and remembering a lost friendship..." well, now old letters make way for SMSs

Aneesh said...

WOW! This was indeed an interesting post.

**But nothing like reading old letter and remembering a lost friendship.

Yah, I agree completely. Nostalgic things are certainly beautiful and different. 'N turning back time? everyone wishes for it. Everyone misses something from their past.

'N Thanks for dropping by my blog.
Aneesh

Purva said...

thanks mayur n aneesh for encouraging words...:)

Dan* said...

yes truly said.....

gud and sad memories can never be forgetten

Arjun said...

exactly... :)
Good post...
Just came across ur blog blog randomly... liked it.. :)

Cheers..!!
Arjun

Vivek Menon said...

Reading an old letter...I WISH i could read a hand written letter again..All gone, all lost in the tides of Email spams.

I remember going upto Amritsar myself. Tranquility defined.
Nice blog keep posting...

(¯`•._.•[Raaji]•._.•´¯) said...

wow.. this so touching.

Sanjay Kataria said...

Yeh you are true. Memories won't be called as memories if they were not to be remembered. Things come and things go but whatever leaves an impression in your heart is what called a memory. Also, memory is a part that brings emotions in our lives.

Soumil said...

Nostalgia revisited! I knw reading old letters felt awesome..thanks to you, discovered the beauty of old chats! Nice one..btw, where hav u clicked the pic that accompanies the post?

Purva said...

Thanks everyone

@vivek
i still write snail mails to some close friends n believe u me it is magical!!

@Soumil
hey i took the pic in Stockholm - Sweden. Beautiful place

Ankit Gupta said...

really superb...a controlled burst of past and memories of past...v cutely described.
Though a small post but the magnitude of its 'touching' effect is huge :)

Keep Blogging
AG

Anonymous said...

The cup of coffee is a destination...

Purva said...

no cups of coffees n roses are just good reasons...or are they?

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