I do believe that if there is something for which the longer the clock ticks greater it's price will be, it is certainly the real life memories. They are the precious archives of the journey made so far and it is not reasonable to distinguish them as good or bad. Our mind is endowed with conserving the experiences impartial of sweet and sour. In such cases our heart has complete monopoly over mind as some matters which felt worth saving to our mind is ignored while sometimes preserves least bothered unreasonable things about which we never think of. You can't unrung the bell which had already rung. Saathvik at Madikeri Fort Memories are like sunshine in the moonlight. It may not give absolute verdict but surely remembers the day we lived from dawn to dusk. In due course of time, we would have wide ranging experiences among those dread no longer haunts us but merely a delightful exquisite making us cosy. Interestingly they trespass sometimes to real world encroaching all our s