Time has a way of breaking up memory into fragments so minuscule
that when you see them you get amazed.
Segments so fragile and delicate that
they get caught up in the winds of time and are strewn along the pathway of life,
and sometimes even forgotten.
Trying to capture and preserve them within the confines of our mind
becomes exceedingly impossible as time goes by,
and slowly they begin to vanish for good…
buried forever in the past.
And then someday something snaps
and a fragment of past comes in front of you.
You get thinking history repeats itself.
Over the time these memories
may get buried but deep within they are there.
As a reminder of the days bygone, the moments spent.
And then there are some who are fortunate enough
to reminisce and cherish most of those memories..... Lucky People!!
