Looking at a photo of "Chip 'n' Dale" today reminded me the countless sessions of ChipnDale that I played on our beloved Media Video Game with my younger brother. Everyday when we returned from the school (and of course after Shanti and Swabhiman got over) we started playing video game.
The whole memory was so lost all this while. And it suddenly struck me. It felt so alien as if it was another life's memories. Has it really been such a long while.
How I wish to go back to those times. To throw away our school bags and pickup bat and ball and play cricket for hours. Really those were some really happy times. It got over so soon and we became so busy in making our lives that years went by and we forgot everything. And I personally believe that among all those things that were lost during my college an important thing I lost was that innocence and that connection with everyone I had at that time. Because I think my brother is still very well connected with everything. Because everytime we both are home I always find him complaining why did we give out that video game to our younger cousins. And it didnt really ring a bell then why was he so hell bent on it. Its just a video game. We have better equipment and better games now. But now I know what a fool I've been.
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