Hi Guys,
It was a hazy Sunday morning, even the sun was reluctant to get off its bed. Heavy loads of mist, accompanied with a slight breeze of cold air, helped in comforting my morning walk.
Thoughts for spending the day was always on. Even after completing assignments for the day ahead, I had lots of hours unspent under my belt.
A ray of hope to turn my day interesting turned around as i saw my pet happily playing with the soft ball I bought her last night. My child hood memories occupied the soft part under the skull.
Could those days ever return, can I be care free again?. How good was the life, wat an awesome part of the life span. At least refreshing them will make us feel better.
I engaged my whole day seeing my family's album. Soon papa and mom joined me.
The first one was my parent's wedding album, and I was searching for my face in it. Stupidity, isn't it?. Well try being stupid some time, its real fun.
Almost half of the photos were completely damaged. We all felt bad.
But still some of them made our memories green.
Here I give u some of the photos of the great MAHARAJAH DINESH SINGH.

As we were browsing through the pictures, my mom started narrating all those sweet mischiefs I did, she said "You were annoying at times but still they were very sweet". It was feeling good to hear Mom speak, the BALA KANDA of my RAMAYANAM. The following photo shows me, out of focus, with my aunts behind.

We used to visit our grandpa every weekend, since my uncle was our official photographer, I was his test piece always.


After seein the following photo, my mom started yelling at me. She said "U remember, U never allowed me to sleep, idiot".
Well, times change. Now I love sleeping and my mom doesn't.
My papa(father) is my best friend ever. I never knew what pain was in childhood, always safe in father's strong arms. As every son, I love my DAD. Thanks 'DAD' for being there.
We toured the Indian Capital, when i was in my Fourth Standard. I still remember those long train journeys. After seein these photos I coudln't stop myself from saying "How good looking, what a charming guy, who is this small kid?".

This is one of the best photos my father has ever captured. Will u guys believe, the window behind us was carved out, just using a single piece of marble.
Here I introduce u my loving sister, Deepika Singh standing beside me. I have always admired her boldness, the way she handles her life. My dear Sister, my world is better because of 'U'.
If I am correct, everybody undergoes this phase. Changing completely for a photo. If u recognize me in this photo, congrats, your eye-sight is perfect. Kudos to my uncle who did this stuff.

Hmmm, life takes so many turns. Happiness may be all around, but who knows bad times can be round the corner. The guy who is standing beside me in the following photo is no more. I was shocked to hear this from my mom. . We met for the first and last time in my aunt's house warming ceremony. I couldn't control my tears for him.

Time rolled faster than i expected.
I spent the rest of the day watching the remaining album's and sharing some interesting information every time when some unique capture of memory turned up.
The day completed, with all those memories refreshed again.
To my question 'CAN MEMORIES FADE AWAY?', the answer is very simple, 'THEY WONT, UNTIL U LET THEM GO......'
I hope this was interesting.
Watch out for more,
என்றும் அன்புடன்,
Dinesh Singh J
