Goodbye good old days
Sometimes I'd rather curl up like a hedgehog in some corner and hide madness in the wing. The 74th year swing scrawled on the wall images big and small, so mad, so special account down to a world captured in a memory. Time why did you fed away in such a dashing hurry anyway, you time
Ranjana Kamo
@Gamechanger · 0:29
Thank you so much, Smita, for sharing this beautiful piece of writing and your thoughts. And yes, time flies. You know, we were wishing everyone happy New Year, we were making new resolutions, and we are already in February in the blink of an eye. So, yes, time keeps flying and it's difficult to keep pace with it. Have a lovely weekend. Bye
Hi Smita. The moment I started listening to your swell, I became nostalgic with all the kind of memories rolling out in front of my eyes. And at one point I felt like, yeah, those were the days. Those were the days where we enjoyed a lot. Those were the days where everything we could experience being in present, there is no stress about what would happen in the future. There are no regrets about the past