Memories are a feeling that anyone can have. A divine blessing bestowed upon man. With memories one can live alone in times gone by. Memories help us walk dreamily again through the irrevocable aroma and taste of the  past.There is no person who does not look back on memories. Memory is a blessing to remember and enjoy many things.

    I believe that the first experience is something that happens only once to anyone and we never get the same experience again. I am sharing with you one of my experiences which is still in my unforgettable memory. There is a lot of sadness and pain in memory of this

I am mother, father, younger sister, this is my family then, I must be 6 years old. Our father's house is in Kozhikode town. We live there. My sister-in-law had some ailments when she was young and we used to go to the beach hospital for treatment every now and then. He took me too. I was studying in first class that time. I hear stories of children going to the beach for school. Wireless phones and the Internet were not available in those days, so we see and hear a lot from other people's stories and views. I have also heard about the sea but never seen it. Sometimes I also go to the beach but only to the beach side hospital. As Mom and Dad check on my sister-in-law, I look out the window at the sea in the distance and see nothing. There is only a dull sound. If I tell my father that I want to go see the sea, he will say yes, then he will say no, then he will say yes. Every time I go to the hospital, I think about the sea more and more. And if you ask what you wish for that day, the answer will be to see the sea. One day I was riding the bus and my father said "That's the beach." Suddenly the bus moved forward. I didn't see anything special. Then she stopped going to the hospital because her sister-in-law's illness got better, and slowly she remembered the beach and the sea. One day dad said "let's go to the beach". He was always going to the hospital, so there was no other hope. But when I got off the bus, I couldn't believe my eyes. We went to the beach. Dad gave us a surprise. What is my happiness? My love for my father increased 1000 times that day. Because there is something in front of my eyes that I have longed to see for a long time. My joy was indescribable

The sea was something I had been waiting to see for a long time and my eyes were filled with happiness and joy, body and mind. I felt like my chest hurt with happiness. I fulfilled all my dreams about the sea till then. We watched the sunset, wrote names on the beach, played on the beach and had so much fun. But father was not with us to take us to the beach once again. It has been 30 years since my father left us. I have seen the sea many times since then. But I never had the experience of seeing the sea for the first time with my father. Everything remains the same in my memory. All the views of that day