The notations of fur elise and joy to the world you taught me with those tiny fingers still promenade my mind whenever I try to make a few sounds on the organ, but memories faded till I received your call the other day. to remember might not be a great deal but to cherish those memories and the blast them out with a single call is an eye-opener that how far all have travelled and how far all are blessed with the small little experiences that shape the journey forth.
thanks a lot for that call Julie, that made me realize we share our existence also through the memories cherished through others- which in turn celebrated through feasts and birthdays etc.
God Bless.
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