Interestingly as I step above the ladder of age, my childhood memories flash more often than it was ever before. I reflect about my passions how they got meshed within me. There are certain moments of myself as a child, that are still embedded in the album of my brain. The twinking stary skies that I saw while going on walks, with mom and dad. This makes me think of caring for the body and the same time enjoying the beauty of the constellations. The sweet memories of mom and dad sipping lemon tea in the morning fresh air, the first thing when they woke up. One of the amazing things as I think back, how health conscious they were when they were in the mid of rainsing us kids. WOW! mom going for yoga classes and then she would never hestitate giving her thoughts about daily workout excercise routines to her friends.
To the album of my memories, is myself going for walks as a child with my neighbourhood friends and ending up playing games at our favourite spot. The evening badminton time memory, is not left behind. Never have I seen mom and dad, their day going without fruits and salads! Dad being a golf enthusiastic and little sister hitting great shots at the lawn tennis court. Her talking to me about her participation in marathons and Km runs/walks takes me further to an inspiration to walks/runs and excersises.
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