A memoir of the past
Past is beautiful. You always remember the good and forget the bad. May be that is why we always miss our past life, the childhood,the unmarried life, the college life and the school life. We forget the difficulties and challanges that were present in the past, but always miss the happy moments. We remeber the laughter and gossip sessions of school, But we forget the difficult task of waking up early for school bus and scoldings of teachers and parents. We remember the beautiful hostel days of college with friends, the classroom fun time, but we forget the long college hours, inconvenience of a distant washroom in hostel, burden of assignments and semester exams. We forget the plenty days of boredom and loneliness of unmarried life, but we remember all the caeefree and adventrous days of that life. This makes me conclude that life is always full of good and bad. We anyways will forget the bad eventually, so why to cry over them now. Accept the life the way it comes and yo...