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Everything about those carefree days was beautiful. Wish I could have it all back!
I love everything about my child self.
Bata chappals apparently
So many....
When I was little....I used to put my feet on my Papa's feet...clinging to him like a monkey and then he used to walk around the house with me ...
My Mamma asking Papa.....during our summer vacations.....inn teeno ke school kab khulenge?? That time I didn't understand....why she was so worried about our school ....now that I have two my own....I know why....
I have 2 younger brothers.....when they fought with me....Papa telling them....ki isko rulaya toh tum dono ko bahar nikaal doonga ghar se....and my brothers telling my Mom...ki iss ghar mein humari toh koi aukaat he nahi hai...
Why did we even grow up??
I used to with my Nani after school...and mom would pick me up in the evening. Time spent with my Nani is precious. I miss her.
We were playing a board game on my parents bed. I won and in my excitement I kind of lifted my arms up in triumph only to fall off back off the bed
the holidays and playing (wherever and whatever)
Everything. Even the most stupid idiotic things we did which embarrassed or gave a heartache then seem so precious when reminiscing now.
There is a beautiful song in Telugu about the childhood memories. Canât think of any in Hindi so please allow me to share it here. Btw, this was a song sung by KKâ¤ď¸ his Telugu pronunciation is so authentic didnât even realize he doesnât speak the language.đ
Originally posted by: loginidran
Everything. Even the most stupid idiotic things we did which embarrassed or gave a heartache then seem so precious when reminiscing now.
There is a beautiful song in Telugu about the childhood memories. Canât think of any in Hindi so please allow me to share it here. Btw, this was a song sung by KKâ¤ď¸ his Telugu pronunciation is so authentic didnât even realize he doesnât speak the language.đ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zC0O6gTcGDg&ab_channel=hiteshghazal
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