Pages from My Past

All of us have memories of our younger days stored in our minds; about the things that were significant in our lives; the places where we used to spend our time; the people with whom we mixed and played; and the activities in which we were involved. As years passed, these memories would bring back those good times.

I have my fair share of such memories, of those days when I grew up in a small town called Bandar Maharani. I would certainly like to rewind the clock back to those times but I can only do so through my imagination. I am, however, adamant on revisiting that period of my life and replay the happy moments. The best way that I know is to write them down so that I can read them over and over again to satisfy the longing in my heart.