The faceless memory

The first memory i have from my childhood is my potty training. I remember calling out to mother to wash me up. The people i passed by during my childhood days are a blur. Most of my memory during that time is centered over home days and school days. Even then i can’t seem to connect tjese memory lanes. Its all become just a random specks of thought.

I have lived in a quarters during my childhood days. At that time i used to go near to the neighbours house. I am aware i used to spend time there. But the catch is this, i can’t seem to remember their faces. Yes, i haven’t seen them since they left my neighborhood when i was 5(so my mom says). But yet, these people whom i have spent my childhood days enjoying, well they are not in my relation status. We used to give priority to the ones that are first to come in to our cause, but here i am not even able to remember the faces that have made me laugh when i was a child. Isn’t hilarious !

You may be thinking what i am meaning by saying these things, that they are simply natural. Well the thing is, i think i have become the same faceless person to a todler who was next to us before we shifted our home. I used to spent a lot of time with this kid because he basically at our place most of the time. He even used to sleep at our place sometimes. But will his memory hold my face to the future, well i dont think so. So what should i do? well i am going to meet him when he is a grown up surely. but will he see me as a buddy he’d long lost? Nah, I’ll be a complete stranger to him renewingy relation with him. Well thats the human nature although it saddens me to think so.

The beginning

Hello everyone! I am a human, a boy as matter of fact, living on planet earth, feeling really excited right now on starting his first blog. I have some views, some experiences, some tragedies, some happiness and some others i would like to share with the world about relations. Dont feel shy share your opinion on my says.

Every living being born in this world is related. In the sence, there,at the very least there is a mother for every being but then what about orphans? They are born not knowing their predecessors moreover their mother. So the ones gifted with parents feels sympathy for them.

I think the people we are related to in any means, may them be family or friends or others. they play a major role in developing once personality. I am a boy growing in a nuclear middle class family consisting of my parents and a brother three years younger than me. Coming to the basic unit of my family, I have different relation strength among my family members.

In my case, the relation chain starts from my mother father and brother and goes to other branches of the family along with friends we meet along the way. As we grow the relation circle around us keep on growing. Well, it is said that human being is a social animal. All the things that i have said till now may not be new for you, but take it as an introduction. I am gonna let you guys have a peek in my relations and how it has changed me and is yet changing me even now.

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