I wonder what actually memories are?
A movie being played in flashback
We hear a music without any soundtrack
Wondering where we were and where we are?
They make us feel , yes we lived those moments of rejoice
Which are now falling down as tears
With a sigh, needing all them back, but we don't have a choice
Sometimes these give us pain
Remembering some efforts, which went in vain
Those sleepless nights which made us insane
We work harder, as we didn't want it again
Those were the lessons which life gave
And as we moved on we became brave
For some, these are the moments of care
They return to you, even if you don't care
Somewhere at some point of time
You miss those magic touches, those hugs, that love sublime
We keep on blaming what we have got
Not happy what we have, bothering what we not
But these memories stay unbiased
Come to you regardless, what your heart desired
Love them and learn from these magic moments
Which people call memories and I call "Essence of life"