Memories

Flipping through the pages of life, I realized, there was an umpteen to look back to.

A moment to count all those auspicious memories that I had. Some of those märchen and other of the falling rain which got a gleaming smile on my face and made me sing with flamboyant joy.

Those countless questions on seeing the dark clouds; a satisfactory answer by the wind.

The warmth of my mother's hands I still remember; Memories are still in me- alive.

Those memories have found a way into me.

But, then I left and moved on to give it a strife, to thrive between the ongoing obligatory traditions.

Which broke us for first and later made us methodical.

Which then broke us and made us logical.

I thought I had forgotten them but then it came back all again and proved as congenial as the Dusky mountain contents the eyes.

I still long for my memories that I left behind.

A journey that has always been mine.