A whiff of memories could be astounding with its aromatic flavours and hue-full shades.
Gently curving a thought and ringing the tune of a famous Song.
Not many could appreciate the value of a heartfelt memory.
But the serenity of It is in-compared.
Remembering a Moment, is like watching a play through a slide Show.
The image that leads, the Pictures that follow, the scent that marks the year and the
sounds surrounding it.
That wave of time draws you in, through a bed of sand..caressing those hidden thoughts, oscillating between what was and what is.
If only Time could be reversed. . .
Love would be different,
repetition would have meaning,
respect would have a new agenda and
realization would hit rock bottom
before it gets layered by fresh sediments.
Remember It all.
It could be sparkling sand !
Pixie
Sedated by the desire of a rose from yesterday.
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