sanc7: Share your thoughts about MEMORIES

🌟اَلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اَللَّهِ وَبَرَكَاتُهُ🌟

How are you all? Hope everyone is well. Today I am also participating in Memories Contest. The theme of this contest is memories. So I thought I would share one of my memories with you all.

Memories are a very beautiful part of our lives. Some memories make us laugh, some make us sad, and some are such that we cannot forget even if we want to.

You all must share some of your sweet memories. Be it something from your childhood, a time spent with someone you love, or a moment that is still close to your heart.

So let's become a part of each other's memories through this contest.

“Memories That Stay”

When I hear the word Memories. I don't think of any big or wonderful memories. Some of my memories are very beautiful, and there are some that make my heart a little heavy.

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I was very young when my mother passed away. At that time, we probably didn't even realize what we had lost. We, siblings, became each other's support. We took care of each other, grew up with each other. Maybe that's why the most precious memories of my childhood are not connected to any one person, but we were all together.

Time passed, we grew up, everyone got married. Life was divided into our own busy lives, but the relationship between sisters remained the same. Sometimes we would go to her house, sometimes she would come to ours. Meeting especially on weekends became like a little tradition for us.

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We would sit and talk for hours, eat, drink and laugh. At that time, we probably didn't realize how many precious memories of life we ​​were accumulating.

Among these memories is a very small incident, but very close to my heart.

One day I suddenly had a strong desire to eat okni curry. I neither told anyone, nor did I tell anyone. I just had a desire in my heart to eat okni today.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, my sister was standing in front. She had okni curry for me in her hand.

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I was surprised to see her.

She probably didn't do anything special. She just made okni for me. But for me, it wasn't just okni.

She was the feeling that someone understands me even without saying anything.

That day passed, the curry also ended, but that small moment remained somewhere in my heart.

Then time changed its color once again.

It has been a long time since she has been with me.

Whenever the weekend comes, my heart remembers those old days. Sometimes it feels like there will be a knock on the door and she will be standing there laughing, holding something for me in her hand.

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But now there is no knock on the door.

Now I only have memories.

And perhaps that is the true beauty of Memories.

We cannot bring back the moments that have passed, we cannot make our loved ones sit in front of us again, but their little things, their laughter, the time spent with them and those seemingly meaningless little moments always live inside us.

Sometimes the love of a lifetime is not in something big.

Sometimes it is just hidden in a curry of okra.

And even today when I remember that day, a slight smile comes to my face.

Because some people leave our lives,

But the memories spent with them never go away. ❤️

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Friends, this is my participation. I hope you appreciate it. I look forward to reading your valuable feedback.

I am tagging my friends so they can also enjoy participating in this contest @memamun , @sur-riti and @solperez , @maryam86.

I just want to say THANK YOU for this beautiful moment that gave me peace and inspiration to write. The little things touch my heart. This remind me how beautiful life is when we truly stop and feel it.

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Heartfelt Thanks :

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Sincerely :

@elsa-queen