shadow1994
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Nostalgia, just this word takes you to a very long time, to years away to childhood, to innocence and to the beautiful days.
Each of us has a nostalgia for his past, let's see an old song your mother sings in the kitchen that reminds you of the days when you were a toddler or teenager dreaming of a life full of accomplishments
What about the Places you pass by and stand in front of them for silent minutes you can't speak, but your eyes are filled with joy and your smile tells what is inside you and you say oh here we were playing, here we were having beautiful times, in this particular place we were dreaming of a bright future, here in particular all the memories we were happy we were all here....
You feel as if the place and the walls tell stories about you and others and about everyone who passed by here
Even the smell of old books draws me back to the past, a book whose words have become incomprehensible, its leaves are pale yellow, but the smell has not changed, I smell it deeply and cut my breath, so I quickly return to my school days, to the winter when we were drinking warm milk and turn the pages of this book, page by page
Do you remember the postage stamps and how eagerly we used to collect them I can't forget those days, I still keep some of them because they always remind me of the beautiful past
Maybe not all of our past was beautiful, maybe it was difficult and full of some disappointments and breakdowns, but nostalgia forgets all the pain and it's only reminds us of the beautiful days with different smells.I am sure that each one of us has his old memories that every time he passes by his mind he sighs and smiles and says oooooh nostalgia
A girl from the nineties passed by here