In a Bloody Hurry...

Sometimes, this mind of ours presses the rewind button.

Takes us back to the time, when life could be called "life" for many reasons.

When the dining rooms, were filled with sounds of laughter. Echoing everywhere were voices, of each and every member of the family. Even little Kevin, was heard, and everybody laughed to his innocent jokes. Nobody really cared about what was on the Tee Vo.

A time when bad days, didn't matter, because we could always sit and talk to somebody. A busy daddy, would leave his office early, just to catch up with his family. Nobody was in a bloody hurry.

Yes, occasions were celebrated with more joy and enthusiasm. The places were lit with faces. Smiling faces. Nobody cared what you were wearing or what was in dinner.
A time when we used to wait desperately for a family outing. The entire week, we had a smile on our face. Thinking about the fun we would have. Now, a family outing means sacrificing a weekend.

Yes, a mommy's hug was the best gift. Now it has been replaced by that game console.
Times have changed. We've become involved in our lives. Involved in a bloody hurry.

Looking back at those times, I feel that, We've come way too far. We've left behind those priceless smiles, those joyous laughter sessions. Those little things that truly made us feel grateful about our existence.



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Its been a while since, I wrote something. This blog post is an attempt to break the freakin' ice.

Anyhow. I really think that back in the old days. Life was much much better. Maybe because we were kids that time. But still I think, it actually was much better back then.

What do you guys think?