Yesterday I was thinking about my past. I remembered the times I played with my friends, times I cycled in the rain and the times I achieved and also the times I failed. Everything is like a dream some people in my past does not exist now and friends are still not the same kids I played with… World I saw as a kid long time ago disappeared ………
Now I’m a grown man standing on a new world and in a junction of life, So many things passed by and what remains are memories of things that will never come across in this life again. Past is like a foot step that does not remain but it left us a memory that we set foot there…..
Now I’m a grown man standing on a new world and in a junction of life, So many things passed by and what remains are memories of things that will never come across in this life again. Past is like a foot step that does not remain but it left us a memory that we set foot there…..
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