
Musical memories never dies, whenever I hear a song, I have a memory attached to it. every time I hear certain MJ number, I pull out my childhood memories ,in the Sunday afternoon ,we all together ,my mom ,dad and sis on the bed after a non –Veg lunch,My schooling days ,my cycle, my style ,my likings ,the things I get amazed looking @,all comes in front of my eyes ,like a flash presentation. I spent a part my Sundays recollecting and thinking my yesterday, to define today and to perfect my next Sunday’s dreams.
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