Being human beings we all have our past memories with us. With the passage of time these memories increases. Every person loves his/her past memories specially, good one. Even bad memories are remembered.
Memories of our school age, memories of back in our homeland/villages, memories of relatives, friends lost/separated and so on……………Each and every past day is a memory.
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Memories of our school age, memories of back in our homeland/villages, memories of relatives, friends lost/separated and so on……………Each and every past day is a memory.
Share your memories here with the forum members. Thanks



i would gather stones of different colors and shapes and then wash them and let them dry. then i would crush the ones with ugly shapes and mix it with water and write different things on the ones with the smooth surfaces..( very silly...i know
) my parents tried to talk to me a lot by telling me that is now how it work blah blah blah but i never listened. one day while no one was home i smashed three of my fingers so badly that they turned blue instantly..i will never in my life forget the pain i went through that day. i seriously thought i was going to die. i took out my separa and started reading my alef bey tey sey because that was all i knew of quraan sharif back then...
...yeah..it's something i will never forget.
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