On the memory's lane...

So much has happened...

Since I came to be in this world...

So many memories...

Which I have forgotten...

Who I was is but a dream...

Down the memory's lane...

I encountered many people...

I made memories...

I wrote about my happy thoughts along the way...

I cried, I laughed...

I made friends...

I learned a thing or two...

I had dreams...

Which some might have come to be...

Who I was then...

Is like a different version of me...

A younger and rebellious one...

I didn't see the darkness then...

I was optimistic...

My life was pink and sparkling...

Or so I thought it was...

Much has happened...

I grew, I matured...

But the joy I had...

Has diminished...

But was replaced by another one...

The spiritual joy...

I find myself now remembering the past...

It was present then...

Like it is now...

But this present would be past, too...

And time will move...

Day by day, minute by minute...

I will grow even more...

Wiser too...

I have my memories...

And I have My Lord...

Till the end.