the memories come flooding in torrents, some taking precedent over the rest. If your childhood had been like mine then obviously you too would be inundated with a plethora of memories if you want to recall only one. Those were the days when getting a 10 paise coin was more joyful than getting the monthly salary credited in the bank today. My days were composed of school, playing and more playing only. Food was either a compulsion or an impediment in playing. School you ask, well that was to spend time with friends. Welcome to the Day 3 of #MeMoWriMo or the Memoir Writing Month. i.e. September. Time to knock the door of your memories through this challenge. #remembertowrite #mychildhooddays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
