I was busy rummaging through my cupboard for one of my lost certificate. Suddenly something fell out from that mess. On further inspection, it turned out to be a card I got years back with scribblings from my friends all over it. It had once been read so frequently that its edges are practically torn. There was a time when I treasured it more than anything. Now it lay abandoned in my cupboard.
Just like the gift, I have let many persons in my life recede to the dark corners of my mind. Thanks to my parents’ line of work, I had a nomadic existence all my life. I never stayed at a place more than 6 years. In effect I have a string of friends at each place. Drawn by this tidbit from the past, I began a frenzied search for other such forgotten treasures. I didn’t know that my room was such a treasure trove!!! The souvenirs from my friends, so far left unnoticed, brought tears to my eyes.
Things I came up with moved me. A stack of letters from my friend Chitra – We were in 3rd Std when we last met. Our letters had been filled with all the silliness of 8 year olds, the slam book entry of my 1st crush – the oh so lovingly handled pages and words that had once been etched to my soul, the very first love letter I got -torn to pieces by my irate father ofcoz
, and the list goes on.
All the sweet memories came rushing back to me. I saw all the people that I allowed to drift away from my life. Now my college days are about to end. The life as I know is about to change forever. Standing at the crossroads, I vowed to myself to make a serious effort to find all the friends I lost and keep in touch.


hey start it soon or they will be too far
ennalum nee enne maranno?
really nice post. there are certain such tiny treasures that we come across in a second’s notice which take us to a trance of seemingly lost and forgotten past, only to remind us that such small things are those that bring a smile on our face.. those we really cherish..
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Your post has made me think, I got to turn my room upside down, to unearth some of my “abandoned treasures”.
Good Post.
Short. Sweet. Elegant.
//entry of my 1st crush – the oh so lovingly handled pages and words that had once been etched to my soul//
There is nothing as good as ‘re-reading’ that entry. I used to fall in love again and again!
Try spinning this blog post into a poem…and we’ll be happy to see a poet