My dreams

Sometimes I sit down and take a trip to memory lane.Eyes guiding me on the ground.Reminiscing on the days, the fun I had which make made me lighter than a feather and fly like a baloon . Change is so clever , so mean and sly.It comes without notice , changing everything within a blink of an eye.

Gone are the days when your gentle smile would attack me , cuddle me and make me weak . When your jokes would take over my throat with laughs . When my heart would travel faster than the speed of light.when my diary would be filled with your graffiti of your name .Those were the days ....

I interrogate myself to find out my errors . Scan and conduct a serious research on myself . How can I be mistake free ?Am only human ! What if there is nothing wrong with me but with you ?What if the crazy thought of you not being good enough mingle in your head ?

You can take away the smile that you used to bring , the jokes which made me burst out laughing , the gentleness which is the greatest thing in the world .The broken dreams in my head . I can feel the cold whisper in my ear , the smile wilting on my face .But there is 1 thing no one can take away from me , THE MEMORIES ...