Memories mean a lot to me, you and everyone.
And believe me, everyone has bundles of memories.

Memories of your first day at school..
Memories of your first job, your first salary…
Memories of your first LOVE..
HEART BREAK..
YOUR FIRST KISS..
ANYTHING..IT COULD BE ANYTHING..

Memories are memories..
You can’t run away from a bad ones..
Or can’t relive a good one.

You can just recall them,
and LAUGH with them,
LIVE with them.

Memories could be a moment,
or some hours,
or a beautiful day.

Hope, you too laugh with me and cry with me..

As some one said…we are nothing without memories, whether good or not good.