It is really fascinating how even small things can remind us of something big and how they serve as clues to bring together the scattered pieces of a puzzle .
I realized this very recently . The bus stop , a broken pen , an old bus ticket that somehow remained in your wallet , a song , anything can be the key to your memories . I just started to ponder upon this , when I very accidentally came through an album of Enya . This was the album that encapsulates my training memories –the very beginning phase of work . New friends , especially THE one , the rain , the long walks to bus stop , the treats in the food court the very first salary , the happiness of being financially independent , the tests (God!! I wish I forget those) . It is just enchanting how a song can remind me of so many things and letting those memories become alive again , as if watching a video .
The way our mind works – Splendid !!!
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