Fragrance and Flowers floating takes me back to memories of childhood...
Wonderfully fond childhood memories.
Memories about my specially fond grandpa..
My Love for music,the only reason,my love,my grandmother..
Magical moments at home,my sister..
Stop and remember all old things once ..
Time has a way of breaking up our memory into fragments of miniscule pieces.
Pieces so fragile and delicate that thy caught up in the winds of time and strewn along the path of life and eventually forgotten,...
Trying to capture and preserve them within confines of our mind becomes exceedingly impossible as time goes by, and slowly they begin to vanish for good...buried forever in the past...
Mmmmmm, lovely. Really evocative.
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ReplyDeleteYou're in a philosophical mood today! And I'm now think along the same lines too :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Natalie,Sandeep and Shalini for the lovely comments.
ReplyDeleteDear u r such a great poet..i love ur style
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