Phele asha din

 I was browsing through my photo albums and i felt quite close to the people i don't see that often but were an integral part of my childhood.It made me cry but the photographs actually made me connect to my past.It felt pretty good to see the toddler in myself after so many years.My grandfather carrying me here and there......My cousin's young faces were so adorable..The fact that few of them are married and even have kids made me laugh at those innocent faces.I haven't got many near and dear ones ........For me my mom and dad are GOD,but few people I was close to , like my aunt;felt great to see her photograph again.It was a revelation after many years.These closed boxes of memories,forgotten, just brought back a life in my ever so dull day today. My mum and dad's marriage photographs were just ubercool to watch. I flogged my dad showing him his past photograph and asking him to compare him to it now. The change was evident,he felt good too,actually he saw his young hay days.........

My take on all this was that it made my day today.The photographs really were a memory churner for me......