A House Stacked with Memories
|Old books can transport you into a world of memories|
Anukriti Sharma @ Walterre, Dehradun
Living alone in a house stacked with memories is not easy. But these memories are all I have. And these memories are all I want to live with.
|Anukriti Sharma Photography|
Every night when I pat myself to sleep, I imagine Mummy singing lullabies to me. Every time I watch an animation movie, I imagine Papa sitting next to me, laughing out loudly. Every day when I want to hold someone in my arms, I clasp my pillow and imagine my sister giving me bear hug.
When life slows me down, only memories help me live.
Aisa toh kam hi hota hai, woh bhi ho tanhayi bhi. ~ Gulzar