Unfiltered Sharing!!

 To my Sisters,

Those days shimmered like gilded treasures, a time when abundance was not our currency but joy was our wealth. Those collegiate quarrels, midnight conversations, New Year's revelries felt like bursting fireworks in our hearts, and those blank calls left us with a puzzle to unravel. Above all, the colorful roses, kept actually for you but I enjoyed decorating them in my hair.  We were the 'Rocky Bhai' of our era, defying expectations placed upon us like a pair of maverick heroines in our own narrative. This, I believe, is the alchemy that forged our independence and bolstered our confidence.

I still remember the Annaji's room where actually we would study but more than that, that  was a secret room for all our gossips. Though we had thousand problems we had our 'Don' Manisha Tai to solve them in a minute. Still I think if she had continued her education further she would have been at least an IAS.

How can I forget those badminton matches, never ended chats, loud laughs and long walks just to get those Champa flowers. I was in love with flowers and was ready to do anything to get those few. By the way, I was most studious  among you all and never compromised my studies. I never enjoyed any movie later on, the way we were enjoying after our exams. We were really lucky to have lush green campus of our college; those big coconut and alphonso mango trees,  gave us feel that we were studying in 'gurukul'. 

Things changed drastically when we got married. We became mature and realized that sharing everything with each other might not be accepted by new family members. And then we started using filters to share things. 

I really feel that if we could go to Annaji's secret room again and share everything without filter. Because I know you are only people in my entire life who would not judge me when I will open up my heart before you.

Gone are those days and we have priceless memories only!