It Happens

No memory lapses happen,

When it's about being 

With 'your' people,

No matter how old we are,

If something strikes, it really does.

No means of living in the past,

But when moments don't keep alive,

Memories pull back,

When recline thinking and smiling over

The days of bliss,

Tears drop from eyes and

Become speechless,

Ups and downs are what

Which make up a life,

To forget and be forgotten,

To leave and be left,

To misunderstand and be misunderstood,

Not to revere and be revered,

To distrust and be distrusted,

Feels the same.

The only difference is..

It pains two different souls.

But..

To forgive and be forgiven,

To stand and be stood,

To understand and be understood,

To revere and be revered,

To trust and be trusted,

And to love and be loved,

Holds no difference,

As a soul of togetherness smiles.