they don't need the external light, they shine on their own.
Pick any stone and see,
every little incident is fresh in our heart's sea.
The waves of time may displace them,
but the value they hold is not less than a gem.
Sometimes we smile,
sometimes moan,
when memories are with us,
we don't feel alone.
We don't have to sit and recall,
memories follow us, they are ours after all.
They never leave us,
Directly or indirectly they DEFINE US.
Some incidents leave such marks,
which are visible even in the dark.
We can hide them from the world,
but deep within they remain bundled.
The soothing sound of the rain,
often reminds us of the times, it washed away our pain.
The damp and moist roads,
takes us back to our romantic mode:)
Sometimes we smile with no rhyme or reason,
It's because, memories keep coming back with the season.
There are times when we feel unreasonably low,
without any reason just tears flow ..
We should just stop and think,
as the answer is hidden within.
It's the surroundings and the season,
which reminds us of a special but, lost relation.
We all have moved on with time,
and that is absolutely fine.
But some memories keep troubling us,
even in our dreams they follow us.
What our mind did not allow,
we feel all that in our dreams, I don't know how?
Some songs still drive us crazy,
we smile, dance, feel beautiful and rosy ..:)
It's like the feeling of a new born love,
its divine like the heavens above.
Hearing some notes we become silent and sad,
it’s not because of the song, but the one, whom we once had.
Sometimes it's the fragrance,
which reminds us of the arms we used to embrace.
Sometimes it's the food,
Which can change our mood.
The taste and the aroma,
Reminds us of the food cooked by our maa.
Seeing a car running on a beautiful highway,
May take us back to the leisure day(s).
Some silent long drives with our partner,
When without asking we got all the answers.
With the moon and the bright stars,
Enjoying cornetto and choco bar..:)
Those adventurous road trips,
those family gossips, accompanied with uncle chips.
Walking down a street,
when we see bunch of friends, enjoying a treat.
We smile and close our eyes,
we can still hear the laughter, you know why?
People who once touch our heart,
NEVER GO APART..
Sim..:)
Nov'2011