The Memories of Those Childhood Days

Once choosing the color of a sketch pen was a tough task.

Occupying the window seat in the school bus was called obsession.

Getting a toffee as a birthday treat from a friend made our day.

Being the first one to finish copying from the blackboard was the ultimate moment of pride.

Hiding the answers from a bench partner during exams was not called selfishness.

When homework was the only torture.

We thought all elders are ideal.

Early to bed, early to rise was life’s mantra.

Owning a cycle was like owning everything.

To Look Good was Only to put Loads of Powder & a neat comb.

We didn't need Facebook or a phone to keep in touch!

Awesome are the Memories of Those Childhood Days ♥ :)

Source: facebook.com/OyEngIneErBanEgaKYa