As the Saying Goes, "Old Is Gold" and it hits me hard when i remind of my golden days.
As the time passes, it isn't just passes, it flies. Days are converted into nights and nights are converted in days.
But at the end what remains is just memories.
When I remind of my old days, literally my heart goes on crying because what a beautiful past we had - Keeping hope for the best future.
As we are going older, we want our past to restart again, we miss our childhood.
Just a year ago I was so free that I have visited to so many places around our country but as the time pass, we get busy.
Some of the best Past I had is witnessed by my pictures below
