...were so simple and happy... those good old days were so innocent and so much more fun...
... remember the happiness of getting a new dress on birthday and ugadi? well, now i buy new clothes just like tat, with no particular reason... but the happiness is just not the same...
... remember dad getting sweets on his salary day and those once-a-month movie with family and once-a-month visit to a hotel? now i eat sweets whenever i feel like, watch movies whenever i want n eat out everyday... but the thrill is just not the same...
...remember those special days when mom prepared special dishes? now i eat whatever i like whenever i want... but the taste is just not the same...
...remember those birthdays distributing eclairs chocolates to the whole class? now i throw treats to my friends in expensive restaurants on birthdays... but the satisfaction is just not the same...
...remember those days when Hindi movies were played on Friday nites and Kannada movies on Sunday evenings on DD? now we have n number of movie channels playing random movies all round the clock... but the eagerness to watch any of them is just not the same...
...remember playing in the fields and mud with childhood friends? now we go karting or bowling... but the excitement is just not the same...
...remember those 2-3 close friends in school who shared lunch and tiffin during breaks? now i have many many friends... but the innocence and selfless love is no more...
...remember those days when 100 rupees buy a beautiful talking doll? now i have money in thousands and i buy whatever i like... but the bliss of owning the things i buy are just not the same...
...those good old days... i miss them for their simple joys and immense happiness... things will never be the same, hence those days are precious...
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