#oldmemories

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  • deepspocha 6w

    Just because you didn't post it online,

    it doesn't mean it never happened.

    Some of the best memories

    can be found in private moment . ❤✍️


    #oldmemories

    #collected

    #mirakee

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  • anshitasharma 9w

    Random thoughts

    Go laugh at that place where you have cried and have bad memories and change the narrative ..! ✨✨
    ©Itsme@nshita

  • mukku01 11w

    Miss You Offline Exames

    याद बहुत आता है वो Class Room में RollNumber Wise बैठकर Exame दिलाना,

    याद बहुत आता है वो Exame में Extra Sheet लेना,

    याद बहुत आता है वो 3 Hours में Exame Cover करना,

    याद बहुत आता है वो Exame में Answer Sheet के Last Page में Rough Work करना,

    याद बहुत आता है वो बातें जो Exame के बाद किया करते थे,

    याद बहुत आता है वो लम्हे जो Exame Complete करके Friends के साथ Gossip करना☺️,

    याद बहुत आता है वो गुज़रे वक्त जो Exame Hall में घुसूर फुसूर करते Answer पुछना!


    ©mukku01

  • manu162 14w

    Photograph

    It has been a while
    that I was staring at it,
    But I still don't know
    whether its  4*6 or 5*7.

    It has been a while
    that I was compared to you,
    But we are still there
    sitting next to each other happily.

    It has been a while,
    that I looked back
    But I still long
    for the moments we used to have.

    It has been a while,
    that I have grown up
    But I still feel the need
    of the love you showered on me.

    It has been a while,
    and I am still the unpretty one
    Even now waiting for your
    pretty aura to reside within me.
    ©manishadudeja

  • _sujal 20w

    पुरानी बातें

    नंगे पाँव पूरी दोपहर खेलते थे आज क्यूँ एक सेकेंड की धूप में पाँव जल जाते हैं?

    लाइट के चले जाने पर आईस पाईस् चुपम् छुपाई खेलना और लाइट आने पर लाइट आ गयी-लाइट आ गयी चिल्लाना

    बाहर बारिश हो रही हैं और मैं गाड़ी में बैठ ये सोच रहा हूँ ये वही बारिश हैं जिसमें मे काग़ज़ की नाव बना कर चलाया करता था

    सनडे को शक्तिमान आयेगा ट्यूशन से इसलिए जल्दी आता था ताकि हतिम,विकराल गब्राल प्रिसेस डॉली, शाका लका बूम बूम, पोकेमोन स्कूबी डू देख सकु

    ग्रुप में जो मेरा अमीर दोस्त था उसके घर जाकर कोंट्रा ,टैक्केंन 3 GTA वाइस सिटी, मुस्तफा और मारियो गेम खेलना

    मैं तो उस मिडिल क्लास फैमिली से था जिसके घर पनीर और केक बस बर्थडे पर देखने को मिलता था. CD प्लेयर मै रागनी और अशोक चौटाला चलता था. मामा के घर jab मैं जाता था तो मैं जैसे शेर जंगल का और घर आते ही मैं तोता पिंजरे मे कैद-कैद सा.

    वो एक दिन आता हैं ना कुछ महीनो में जब आप पुरानी बातें याद करते है मोहल्ले, स्कूल, कॉलेज की याद आती हैं और लगता हैं कि अब बड़े हो गये सब पीछे छुट गया और एक अलग मोह माया में पहुँच गये है।

    और काश एक बार वो दिन दोबारा जीने के लिए मिल जाये
    ©_sujal

  • firozikalam 26w

    She holds a cigarette

    She holds a cigarette
    Chops my throat n bleed on me
    As I stand still ...
    I breathe smoke slowly disappear in mist !

    She holds emptiness
    With all that thundering sound
    I stand still in her rain ...
    To be finally carried away in drain !

    I hold her hand...
    And she, holds a cigarette
    Like puff and ash...
    She leaves me like sand !

    I dont say there's no jewel
    She shines brighter than sun in clouds
    But on a shady day ....
    She buried my shadow in linen shrouds !

    ©firozikalam

  • star_angel 26w

    New Year

    Time to close old book and start to write new book of life..!!
    ©star_angel

  • piyanshi 30w

    Old friend


    ..


    Meeting that old friend after long time.

    Remembering old memories from a long time.
    ©piyanshi

  • miss__jyoti 32w

    शौक तो बहुत थे,
    उम्र के साथ सब ढल गए।

    ©miss__jyoti

  • khamosh_alfaazz 39w

    फ़िर इक रात ढली
    फ़िर सुबह हुई
    और
    तेरी यादों का सिलसिला यूँ ही चलता रहा....
    ©khamosh_alfaazz

  • 2_a_m_quotez_ 39w

    There's a story behind every person. There's a reason they're the way they are. They aren't just like that because they want to be. Something in the past created them, and sometimes it is impossible to fix.



    ©2_a_m_quotez_

  • 2_a_m_quotez_ 41w

    Anyone suck at letting go because deep down you hope it'll go back to how it was?


    ©2_a_m_quotez_

  • vijisophia 47w

    Old pretty pic

    Those sweet days with my friends
    That old tree, where we sat to chat
    I just had a nostalgia when I saw our old pretty pic

    We all 5 with our best outfit as it was our
    Memorable farewell, for which we waited for ages I guess
    Clicking selfies were nor existed during those days
    We had our old canon to click the best moments
    And happines to capture in our memories

    I still remember the tips which we gave to that waiter
    By collecting coins from all our pockets
    Witnessed the amazing friendship
    We had from ages, which still bloomes in our heart.
    ©vijisophia

  • himanshuchaturvedi 50w

    The Letter

    The pains, happiness, sorrow, memories, smiles and lots of other sensible and insensible things together
    Yes it's about letters
    All the letters sent or unsent have the lots of stories
    Nowadays in the time of mobiles and internet, maybe at the relevant time we didn't find them interesting or can connect with them
    But as the time passes.. page's color changes the ink become visible from both it's both the sides
    And on one fine day while doing some daily chores or cleaning the old stuff
    When we found the old inked piece of paper
    that brings lots of old memories, feelings and some tears of happiness
    Just like some old liquor... they gets more valuable
    And those mixed feelings in the heart
    You never felt before..when you read them again
    Each and every word will make more and more sense..makes person realise about how we mean to someone or how valuable the relationship was
    That piece of paper slows down your pace of life or I say race of life into the peace of life
    Some smiles, some tear drops on the cheeks
    and the soft melting heart will make you recall all the stories of the person
    And the best thing will be.. irrespective of the memories with them or about you..how good or bad you had.. you'll smile
    No..not because of the person or because of old you..but because of those words on that piece
    Yes.. now it's hard to get letter from someone
    But if you get one
    You'll experience lot's of mixed feelings after years.. when you was lost in the world, in you family, in new you
    You'll meet the old you or some old memories
    That brings smile of peace on the face
    And then.. you'll carefully put back the letter safely just to experience the same again

    Oh!! How just a piece of paper with those handwritten words and without emojis or stickers or gifs can seems so feelingful..?

    But that's the magic of time and the letter

    .
    ©himanshuchaturvedi

  • aryakapoor 53w

    Nostalgia

    Uss zaamane ki bhi kya baat thi nai?
    Papa khilate hum khaate,
    Befikar din aur Raat the nahi?

    Udti patango par hum khat likha karte the
    Kate toh uske chatt pe jaake
    Isi ka wait karte the
    Waise toh kaafi jigar tha humme
    Par pitne se thora sa, bass thora hi sa darte the....

    Accha batao yaad hai woh landline pe do ghanti,
    Jo tumhare call ka ishara the?
    Uss phone ko uthate waqt ghar walo ke liye na
    Mashah'allah hum, ek nazaara the.
    Olympics and listening skills issi ke toh den hai.
    Ghanti sune bass hum bhaage yahi humara aim hai.

    Arre, galiyo mein woh cycle chalana bhul gaye?
    Girte padhte ludakte huye yaaro ka Yaarana bhul gaye?
    Bhaisahab woh cycle nahi naujawan Aashiq ki mercedes thi..
    Tution class wali girlfriend ko ghumaane wali naayab chiz thi

    Chalo ab na, thoda sa school ke canteen ki baat karte hai
    Samose aur sandwich ke beech mein purani jeans aur guitar ki baat karte hai
    Arre arre, Pocket money bacha bachke valentine's day saare tumko yaad the?
    Ek card ek phool aur ek chocolate, yaaraa uss zamaane ke pyaar wale yeh saugad the...

    Aaj hum hitech ho gaye hai, online humara pyaar hai
    Gadgets, gems and jewellery isii pe jaan nisaar hai..
    Reality se durr bhaage jo woh virtual reality mein rehte hai...
    Maa baap, bhai behen yaaro ko ab hum video calls par 'hi" kehte hai...

    Waqt ko daulat se tolne wale hum, ab pyaar ki daulat bhul gaye,
    Bangla, gaari, paisa aur shohrat, iss beech saare usool gaye...

    Mudke ab hum jab bhi apne "papa ke hotel" ko dekhte hai
    "Haye woh bhi kya din the" issi baat pe halke aansuo se ab hum aankhein senkhte hai.
    ©aryakapoor

  • beingarshiyan 54w

    The Wind, The Sunset and The Memories

    I sat on the beach,
    With water of the sea touching my feet.
    There are no cute girls,
    There are just winds, a sunset and a small family.

    The joy in the boy's eye,
    The man is probably in his 40s, had his hairs dye.
    I see, Boy asking for ice-cream and the women for a cup of chai.
    The family sits not so far from me,
    I don't know why but the family brings back the old memories.

    How mom used to wake me up for school, help me with my tie.
    How she asked me to hold Dad tight, so I don't slip from the bike.

    How I got the first bite from that Homemade Chocolate Cake,
    How Dad showed me around on his shoulders,
    Just for my happiness sake.

    It's strange that we come to know the importance of something when it is not with us,
    The realisation of the lost gift, feels like God punishing us.
    Putting a pressure on us, to remember what is truly important,
    Love, family and friends among us.

    Sir Irrfan said "In the end the whole life becomes an act of letting go."
    Whatever you reap is what you have sown.
    I guess that's what I need to do,
    Let go of the past so I can be ready for tomorrow.

    While I was deep thinking, I hear a familiar voice from behind me,
    My boy runs, coming towards me, crying "I am tired now. Can we go home? I am hungry."
    My girl lends out a hand to me.
    I turn around, take a deep breath, fill my eyes with the beauty,
    The wind, the sunset, the memories.
    I can feel it,
    Mom and Dad never left me.
    No matter wherever, they are,
    I am a part of them,
    And they both are with me.
    ©arshiyanrahman
    ©beingarshiyan

  • vy_thoughts 54w

    नया घर नहीं
    नया दिल नहीं
    रहने के लिए पुराना संदूक सा कोना चाहता हूं,

    की मुद्दतो के बाद मिला हूं मैं खुद को
    अब नहीं खुदको खोना चाहता हूं,

    मैं चाहता हूं
    की
    मैं खुद से लिपट कर रोना चाहता हूं,

    थक गई है जग जग कर ये आंखे
    उम्मीदों के फेर में-२

    मैं बस अब अघोस में सोना चाहता हूं...!
    By-VY "RaMa"
    ©vy_thoughts

  • sweedle 55w

    Your letters bundle up in every nook and corner of this attic. They smell like frozen lilacs and melancholy each time I open the door to this forgotten place. People say time makes it easier to move on but I've saved every second of you in this entrapment, one flip of a page and you're alive again in front of me. I never had to let you go, you stayed right where you belonged.

    © Sweedle

  • supratimd 62w

    My life in furor

    Living life determined:
    My ever distracted mind,
    Often took off
    And in those flights,
    I saw sights
    Oh so varied and full of charm:
    Yet sitting in that classroom so somber,
    I saw my life in furor.



    ©supratimd

  • hybrid_ammai 65w

    Nothing is new in this world. The “old” just comes disguised in the name of “new”.

    ©hybrid_ammai