Memory Game Memories are very interesting things...they will stab us brutally in the chest....and yet we want to cling to them dearly with us.....especially when there is a souvenir to a particular moment of life which in reality the memory sticking to it can 't be reincarnated in our lives ever....we see them regularly until it turns black(magically)and bewitch us with its fangs delicately and bounds us to see the warmer side o6f the tragedy...then it will turn yellow in no time...and then suddenly trap us in a blue hall....what a twisted way of expressing roller-coaster of emotions.... |
Wow! You really have a talent for words! I hope you'll be putting some things in your portfolio soon. |
Happy Rain My warming and somehow unknowingly saddening moment is a rainy day with continuous drizzling.... a dark cloudy weather with it...watching it from window...just imagining how good it would have been if I just played with the rain and get drenched....without caring about the cloudness in my heart....if I could touch the leaves of water droplets on them.....I don't care what happens next....just cherishing the every joyful leaves dancing with the downpour....with moist tears in eyes...that's all I have to tell for now.... |