
While riding down the slope on bicycle from Kanheri Caves,
drizzles bestow upon me the peace, tranquility and some faded memories. The
memories my childhood days, I took my bicycle on the road during downpour and
got wet. The sweet scent of sand filled the nostril with an aroma undefined,
magic unseen and serenity uncontrolled. I just wanted to go home, said the
inner instinct of me, for a holiday to ride my bicycle again on those
waterlogged roads, for a couple of days to re-live those moments again. How I
wished, I could … Only if wishes are horses..!! I know I couldn’t time travel
and go back, but yes while riding down from Kanheri Caves in the rain did made
me feel Like It Happened Yesterday.
The girl which you saw first while getting admission in the
college: Like It Happened Yesterday. The first person you befriended in your
college. He came towards me as soon as first lecture was over and forwarded his
hand towards me to introduce him. You don’t remember me, I was sitting behind
you when you came to this college for first time and we both were filling up our
form. Some faded figure was coming up, but still I was not sure if it was him.
The memory and those words are still imprinted in my mind: Like It Happened Yesterday.
The first time you confess someone that you like them. And
then, thinking about something which is never going to happen. All those words
said, and some left unsaid still makes me feel Like It Happened Yesterday.
Boozing on weekends with friends, howsoever tight the budget
is. Purchasing the cheapest whisky available and with each sip, making fun of
how much emotional fool the other is: Like
It Happened Yesterday.
During college days, each one of us had a tight budget. On
that tight budget, heading out with a bunch of friends locating the economical
restaurant makes me feel Like It Happened Yesterday. Yes, we did found one. The
Indian Coffee House. It was the best suited for our budget and the flavor of
Dosa is still afresh deep down inside of me. How we used to order different
snacks and then grab the piece from each other’s tray: Like It Happened Yesterday. Gone are the days and left over is just memory : sweet faded memory.
First day at office, the mesmerizing eyes which I saw at the
other end of the floor still makes me feel Like
It Happened Yesterday.
There are many other things which makes each one of us feel
Like It Happened Yesterday. I would now like to hear from you. What makes you
feel Like It Happened Yesterday?
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