Being nostalgic

One fine evening when I was walking down the street with my friend, explaining a issue of past I heard a whisper “Hmmm… Nostalgic”. I don’t know what made my friend to say it as though I should not hear it!! I don’t regret being nostalgic. Now after seven long years I am getting in touch with my higher primary school friends. Now being nostalgic, I remember many incidences which my friends don’t remember. My stay in Mumbai was not for a long term. I was there only for three years. I was a silent kind of a kid by then!!! Many of my classmates don’t even remember me. It was by Orkut I came in contact with one of my classmate. Now day by day the number of old buddies in my friends list is increasing. You get one of them and you can get others whom that person knows. I remember the days I used to play computer games. I remember the days when I used to call one of friends daily or atleast alternate days. We did not have a telephone connection at our home. I used a common telephone provided by our quarters. Hey I was good at sports. I remember the days I used to play foot ball and carrom with school friends. I also played a lot of cricket, table tennis, badminton, carrom, hockey and hide & seek game popularly called bang-bang at the quarters there….. I also remember a challenge which I won. At those days DD metro did not present any cartoon shows. But one day all of a sudden “Spiderman” show was going on. The next day I told my friends. They did not believe me. They thought I was lying. So one of my friend challenged. After one week I won the challenge. I was flying that time. We used to communicate through postal letter. But all of sudden everyone tunrned lazy and stopped writing. Now I got many of them back. I had not expected to get them back. I still remember many things there at Mumbai.I have a good memory. I think its enough for now.Then back to present!!! See my scrapbook at orkut to view the recent scraps by my old buddies.