Magical Box

 I got free from my daily routine and lunch and was just relaxing on sofa. Somehow I didn't feel like resting and it reminded me of my magical Box that I had not seen in last few months.

It's the collection of all my memories and collection. When I open the box it takes me to another world. Normaly it's my ME time and private time.

Suddenly the doorbell rang and I opened the door, good it was my childhood friend Gitika, so I didn't mind that my magical Box was open and things were lying down .She said even I didn't feel like resting so I came to you. What is all this? 

I started showing her my treasure of memories. My school uniform 's belt and badge that was designed by school and it was compulsory to wear that. Then one diary I had of my.  "Bal Vikas" which we used to attend on Sundays. One uncle and aunty was running this class at their home. 

They used to tell us mythological stories, stories about Satya Sai Baba, we used to sing Bhajans and prayers. When it's new year day we all were supposed to take one of the resolutions from the different things mentioned in diary and everyday before going to Bed we had to tick mark on it if we violet the resolution honestly we used to mark cross. 

Then collection of birthday greetings, Diwali greetings from friends, family and relatives. Also some beautiful flowers, scenery etc. cuttings from newspapers, magazines that I was fond of collecting. 

Also some beautiful feathers of peacock and other birds, and flowers like rose petals especially we used to keep in notebook or diary it was another beautiful memory of the past.

When in college,  every year's I-card with passport size photo which was a nicest memory and I was telling Gitika, how different is my look then and now and we both started laughing. Some i-cards of my office, that too different cards when grades changed. 

Some letters from friends and colleagues, photographs with friends and yes how can I forget our group photo of entire class with our class teacher it was fun memories. We both were trying to find ourselves in that photo and laughed seeing our younger self. 

Some photos of cultural activities in school and in colony program where we used to participate in fancy dress competition and in group dance.

By seeing all this we went down the memory lane where there was joy,, good friends, family and festivals and nostalgia.

It is always better to go through such memory lane sometimes when having free time, when a company of someone who has witnessed all these memories and part of it, it's great sharing such memories and belongings.

It's always so refreshing and boosting, keeping of good memories of incidences and people is always good and by discarding bad memories and incidences. Today it was more fun sharing my magical Box with Gitika and otherwise It's also so much good to share this with my mother and siblings, some things with father too and otherwise just by going through all these collections by self is also a good time pass and so much refreshing.

I just remembered that I didn't even offered a glass of water to Geetika, we both were so much involved into that collection and seeing and talking about each and every thing.

Then I carefully kept each and every thing into that Box again and kept the Box in it's usual safe place. Then I went to kitchen to make coffee for self, Geetika and for my parents, in the meantime my mother prepared some snacks and we all enjoyed the coffee and snacks.

Did you relate with my magic Box??? Do you also have the one?? Tell me in comment.