How would we know if its ever gonna make us glad?
How is it that we gauge the worth thinking how it would make us happy or sad?
I am not talking about people
Neither is it about chocolates i describe of;
Its Memories, the free-spirited,
Memories, the enchanting fragrances of a long lost life.
They give us the hope to live on; kindle in us the passion to fight for,
Memories bring us The desire to inspire,
The wisdom to move on.
And Memories make us memorize its just Memories we are left with...
The bitter-sweet fripperies of some wondrous days bygone !
bitter-sweet symphony - thats wot life is.. n the memories it gives us..
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what u think is not what it is...
ReplyDeletewhat u feel is not what it is...
what u know is not what it is....
what it is that it is.....
the unsaid...the unimaginable...
keep on writing.... you've got that in u....
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