The document summarizes the author's experience finding and rediscovering childhood toys from their attic. They had been struggling to find something to write about for their blog. While helping clean out the attic, the author's mother handed them a box of old toys. Looking through the toys brought back nostalgic memories of playing with each toy as a child and the world they used to represent. Reliving those memories through the toys kept the child within the author alive. The author encourages others to find their own childhood toys and memories to reminisce about their past.

1. From past few days, I had been struggling a lot. The struggle to post a blog. Not due to any
technical difficulties or problems. But the thing was finding something relevant to write.
Constantly was thinking & down points & ideas in my diary. But today something magical
happened. If felt like writing it down & here it is.
These blogs will be totally different from all my past blog. It went to contain any motivation
or inspiration. But it is not just a simple blog containing some of the memroies.
There is a famous saying in " kakhet kalsa gavala valsa" which means the pot of water is
under the arm but a tour of the village has been made to look for it. It is used when you are
looking for something that is right under your nose. Exactly the same happened with me
today. Being in a very needy to find something to write on & found a very interesting thing
to write on. "Inspiration comes from anywhere & from anything" same happened with me
today.
Today when I woke up, finding my mom & aunt everywhere. I saw them cleaning the attic
place in the bedroom. The attic in my bedroom, which was located above the wardrobe. The
place is filled with lots of boxes & huge suitcases, for which I was very curious about, what is
inside those boxes & suitcases.
One by one they were taking the boxes out & were cleaning up things. As soon as all the
boxes & suitcase were down. We all started to try to dust off the boxes. After everything was
done. I asked aunty "what is in that box? pointing at a big box. " She told, "find out yourself."
I opened it & found utensils, cookery items in it. By giving a glance at this, the next was next
thing was, me closing the box pushing it aside. Then I opened a suitcase. In which I
embroidered wall curtains made by aunty herself.
After a few more boxes & suitcase, nothing interesting but old watches, utensils, gift stuff,
etc. which was totally useless to me. Mom handed me a box & said: "Open this one & these
may surprise you ?"
Hurriedly I opened it up & found my old toys. Some electronics cars, birthday gifted soft
toys. I just went nostalgic, my whole childhood started rolling before my eyes. Taking one by
one out of the box, simultaneously mom & aunty telling me my memories with that particular
toy. It was actually going back in the time & feeling it alive. The people who know me, are
well aware that how much I love toys & even still now I buy a couple of action figures &
play with them.
All those toys, all the cars, action figures, animals, game sets, hot wheels track sets, etc. were
supposed to be my world sometimes back. Use to be my world to me. Day & night went
bypassing, me playing with them. Imagining of saving the world from evils. Where some of
my action figures would play the evil's role & some use to be the superheroes. Who used to
punch the evil into the face & save the world. Those were my real superheroes. Whenever I
used to be sad or got scolded. I use to talk to them like a friend & play with them. They have
seen everything my happy, sad movements, like every phase of childhood.
The unboxing of those boxes from the attic was like opening a treasure box for me. I thanks a
lot to all my family members to keep my childhood memories alive. Most importantly for
keeping the child in me alive.

2. So guyzz you also go & find your childhood memories & toys. Relive them again.